"I have some business to deal with today." Santana tells Brittany two days later.
"What are you planning?" Brittany asks recognizing the look on Santana's face.
"Nothing you need to worry about." Santana says.
"Now I'm worried." Brittany tells her.
"I'm just going to handle the people who hurt you." Santana says still nervous to let Brittany know too much in case she gets scared and leaves.
"Do you have to? I don't want you to get hurt again." Brittany says thinking of the bullet wound on her thigh.
"I do, we can't have people thinking they can hurt a family member and not feel the consequences." Santana says sighing.
Brittany wraps her arms around Santana.
"Promise me you'll be careful. I hate the thought of you injured or in jail. I couldn't handle being separated from you." Brittany says.
"I promise I'll be careful." Santana says kissing her. "I have to do this."
Brittany nods watching as Santana heads out. On the way down, Santana passes Asia who is headed up.
"Is this a good time?" Asia asks after being let in by one of the guards.
"Asia," Brittany says getting up. "Perfect timing, I need a distraction."
"Santana handling business?" Asia asks.
"Yes, how do you deal when Diego has to leave?" Brittany asks.
"I guess you just get used to it." Asia says shrugging. "I'm new at this too."
"I'm just so nervous that she's going to get killed or end up in jail." Brittany says.
"Santana's smart. She won't get killed. Jail, that might happen. All we can do is support them." Asia says.
"I know, it's just hard. I only found out about a week ago." Brittany says.
"Diego said that he heard her talking to Christina that she was scared you be afraid of her or leave." Asia says.
"I love you too much to do that to her." Brittany says.
"I feel the same about Diego." Asia says.
They turn the conversation to what kind of wedding Brittany would like and how Asia is looking forward to getting pregnant.
Santana has arrived at the warehouse where Antonio is waiting for her.
"Where's dad?" Santana asks having expected him to be here.
"Mami has him busy. He asked me to help you if needed." Antonio says.
"He sent you to check up on me. I can't believe it, I'm his second-in-command." Santana rants.
"And he trusts you completely. But they're responsible for hurting your woman. I'm here to stop you if you get too crazed." Antonio says.
"You think I'll lose it?" Santana asks.
"Brittany is pregnant with our child and could have lost it when she was beaten. I wouldn't pass you to do anything cause heaven knows what I would do in your situation." Antonio says.
"You would have already killed them and had them hanging." Santana says.
"You're probably right." Antonio says.
"Thanks," Santana glad it's him.
They both have the same attitude when it comes to being a member of the family and in power positions.
"Let's go in. I'm ready to get my revenge." Santana says.
Walking in, they see the two men, tied to a pole in the center of the warehouse, blindfolded.
"They don't look so scary and tough, do they?" Santana says to Antonio.
"They're mid-level guys in one of the cartels. They gave the order without permission from the higher ups. They were given up as a peace offering." Antonio tells her.
"Well, let's not let it go to waste." Santana says smiling evilly.
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Santana unties the first guy who is short. She shoves him to the ground.
"You're going to feel the pain she did." Santana growls kicking him hard in the ribs. "Please join in." she says to Antonio.
"With pleasure," Antonio says.
The pair kick the man for several minutes before Santana stops.
"Do you think he's felt enough pain?" Santana asks.
"Not yet," Antonio says.
Santana takes out a knife and cuts him all over, not deep enough let him bleed to death. He groans in pain. She kicks him a few more times before pulling out her gun. She shoots him several times in the limbs.
"He can bleed there while we deal with his friend." Santana says.
They do the same to the second man. Both men are bleeding laying on the ground moaning.
"I think they have suffered enough." Antonio tells her.
She nods, shooting them both in the head.
"They will never have suffered enough for what they ordered." Santana seriously says. "But it did need to end before I lost it."
The pair just stands there for several minutes. Antonio knows his sister needs to collect her thoughts.
"We need to get rid of the bodies and destroy the evidence." Santana says.
Antonio helps her move the bodies outside to a burn pit. He starts the fire as she changes clothes, throwing her old ones on the fire.
"What are you going to tell Brittany?" Antonio asks as they watch the fire burn.
"What do you mean?" Santana asks.
"Well, I have a deal with my wife on what I tell her about things I do for the family." Antonio tells her.
"I'll tell her it's handled and see what she wants from there. I promised I wouldn't lie to her." Santana says.
"I'm glad you've found someone that you love and loves you back." Antonio says.
"Thanks, she does make me happy beyond anything else." Santana says.
An hour later, they put the fire out.
"Go home, I'll put this all in the acid." Antonio says.
"Are you sure?" Santana asks.
"Yes, go," Antonio says.
Santana hugs him tightly before heading out. On the drive back, she sees a flower stand. Pulling up she gets out.
"Hello," the stand owner says.
"Can I have two dozen lilies?" Santana says.
"Of course, buying flowers for someone special?" the stand owner asks.
"Yes, I want to get my fiancé something nice." Santana says.
"I'm sure she'll love them." the stand owner says.
"Thank you," Santana says waving as she gets in her truck.
She's in a great mood as she reaches the apartment. All the people who hurt Brittany have been dealt with. She has Brittany, their getting married and the pregnancy.
"Britt-"
Before Santana can get any other words out, Brittany has flung herself into the Latina.
"Thank god your okay." Brittany says squeezing her.
"Not a scratch on me." Santana says backing up to hold out her flowers. "I got these for you to celebrate. They've all been taken care of."
"Oh San," Brittany says taking the flowers, smelling them. "I love them."
Brittany puts the flowers in some water. She then leads Santana back to the bedroom.
"You have no idea how worried I was." Brittany says.
"Everything has been taken care of and will never come back to me." Santana says.
"Promise me that you'll always keep me in the loop about what you are doing." Brittany says. "I don't need details, but I don't want to be surprised by you showing up hurt after doing business."
"I promise, I will." Santana says.
She's so grateful that Brittany is so understanding. She got lucky with her.
"Good, now come here." Brittany says pulling her to the bed.
She kisses Santana, wrapping her arms around her neck.
"I'll be right back." Brittany seductively whispers. "Get ready," she says sauntering into the bathroom.
Santana gulps, thinking of all the sexy things they're going to do. She quickly strips off her shirt and pants, leaving just her bra and boxers. She gets on the bed, waiting. Brittany's standing in the doorway in only a blue lacy pushup bra and the smallest blue lacy thong.
"Wow," is all Santana can say.
Brittany saunters over to the bed.
"S," she whispers climbing on the bed.
"Fuck, you're sexy babe." Santana husks as she pulls her next to her. "So, fucking sexy." she says putting a leg over her.
"God S, you're hard." Brittany says feeling her hard dick pressed against her thigh.
Santana pushes down her boxers, literally ripping off Brittany's thong.
"Wow," Brittany moans grinding into her. "I need you, so badly."
"Me too," Santana moans squeezing her eyes shut as she's getting close to explode.
She takes a deep breath to calm himself a little. Before she can even think, Brittany reaches down and starts jacking her off.
"Fuck," Santana breaths throwing her head back.
She kisses Brittany, undoing both their bras. She cups her boobs, squeezing her boobs.
"San," Brittany moans lining them up.
"You're sopping wet." Santana moans.
Brittany lines them up, having flopped them over, she sinks down.
"Oh shit," Santana moans feeling her balls tighten.
"So good," Brittany moans gripping her shoulders.
She starts bouncing on her and Santana grips her hips, thrusting up when the blonde comes down. She tightens her grip on her waist as her balls tighten up even more.
"I'm going to come." Santana manages to moan before he lets go.
She thrusts up and stills as she releases her load. She reaches down and rubs the blonde's clit hard until she comes as well. She groans when the blonde clamps around her and she starts to get hard again.
"Fuck babe," Santana moans.
She continues to thrust as she comes down. When she tries to move, the blonde stops her.
"I don't want you to move yet. I like feeling you in me." Brittany shyly says.
"Then I wont." Santana says wrapping her arms around her as she lays herself on top of her.
Santana just holds her, loving it. Brittany nuzzles herself into the Latina. She falls asleep.
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"I don't like the thought of someone bumping into you." Santana says as they get ready to go out to a club. "You're carrying very precious cargo."
"We'll be fine San. My body is built to protect our baby and you'll be with me." Brittany says.
"I'd still prefer to stay here." Santana grumbles.
"And I want to dance so we are." Brittany tells her.
Santana grumbles as she follows her fiancé out to the SUV. She opens the door for Brittany.
"Thanks sweetie," Brittany says kissing her cheek.
Santana gets in and starts up the SUV. She slowly pulls out.
"So, we're meeting Diego and Asia." Brittany tells her.
"Really?" Santana groans. "Why didn't you warn me?"
"Because I knew you'd insist on staying home. You and Diego will just have to get used to the fact that me and Asia are friends." Brittany says giving her a look of you better agree.
"Great, I would literally prefer you to be friends with any of my other siblings." Santana grumbles.
"Why do you two not get along?" Brittany asks.
She's never understood why they don't get along as they both seem to get along with their other siblings.
"I was the youngest until he came along. We fight over that. Plus, we're close in age so we have a natural competition. Though we will always protect each other." Santana says.
"You'll just have to get used to not arguing as much." Brittany says.
They park and walk to the club. Santana has her arm wrapped around Brittany. Diego and Asia are waiting for them at the door.
"Brittany," Asia says letting go of Diego's hand.
"I'm so ready to get my groove on." Brittany says as they hug.
"Me too," Asia says as they walk in arm and arm.
"Why do are significant others have to be friends." Diego asks as they follow them in.
"Because I met Brittany at the wedding and they've reconnected." Santana grumbles. "I guess we'll have to stop our arguing and get used to hanging out."
"But I like to argue with you." Diego says.
"I know, I like it too. But for our significant others, we have to curb it when hanging out. Family events though should be fine." Santana says.
"Okay," Diego agrees.
The pair follow their significant others out onto the dance floor. Asia and Brittany are dancing together with Diego and Santana guarding them.
Brittany turns around, wrapping her arms around Santana's neck. Santana places her hands on Brittany's waist. She follows Brittany's lead. Brittany sways her body in time with the beat. As the song changes, Brittany starts grinding on Santana.
Santana looks up to see Diego and Asia dancing as well. Diego looks at her, mouthing wow. Santana chuckles at this.
"Water!" Brittany loudly says some songs later.
Santana nods and leads her through the crowd to the bar. Diego and Asia follow them.
"We'll grab a table while you grab the drinks." Asia says.
Her and Brittany beeline for a recently vacant booth.
"They seem to be getting along." Asia says.
"I told her they needed to since we'll be hanging out quite a bit." Brittany says.
"I warned him too." Asia says.
"Here you ladies go," Diego says. "Two waters."
"And two long island ice teas for us." Santana says.
"Thank you," they both say smiling at their significant other.