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"Your moving crew is here!" Antonio shouts.
The whole family is here to help Brittany and Santana move into their new house.
"San's just taken the dogs over there to check the place over before we start moving." Brittany says letting them all in.
"Where's my granddaughter?" Maria asks.
"In her bouncer," Brittany says.
"I'll watch over her while the rest of you pack and move everything." Maria says heading over to her newest granddaughter.
"Thanks for helping." Brittany says to all of them.
"What is family for." Dawn says.
"Okay, men, we'll start moving the furniture as the women pack boxes." Mario decides.
"You'll get used to dad taking charge." Amelia says.
"How about Britt and me handle the master while the rest of you handle the kitchen, nursery and living room." Asia suggests.
"Good idea," Christina says as they all split up.
"Thanks," Brittany says to Asia.
"I figured that you wouldn't want them to see your sexy stuff." Asia says.
"Definitely not," Brittany agrees.
By the time Santana gets back from the house, the furniture is all in the moving van and now the men are taking the last of the boxes down.
"Finally, back lazy bum." José jokes.
"Someone had to scoop out the house before we moved in. The dogs are guarding it now." Santana says shoving.
"Go help your wife." Maria says coming down with Chloe in her arms. "She's saying bye to the apartment." she says.
"Okay," Santana says heading up to find her wife.
Brittany is standing in the living room, looking around.
"Britt," Santana softly says coming up next to her. "It's time to go."
"I'm going to miss this place." Brittany says.
"It does have a lot of great memories. But we'll make new ones." Santana says wrapping her arms around her wife.
"Still, this was the place I had when we met." Brittany says sighs. "I'm ready to leave." she whispers.
Santana leads her out of the apartment for the last time and to their truck. The rest of the family has already headed to the house.
"Let's go home. We need to tell the men where to put all the furniture." Brittany says as they get in the truck.
"Ordering my brothers around, a dream come true." Santana says laughing.
"Like you don't do that every day." Brittany jokes. "I'll be ordering you around."
"Whatever you want." Santana says.
They pull up to the house and everyone is waiting. The dogs are barking like their supposed to.
"Max, Rocky, done." Santana shouts letting them out.
The dogs run to Brittany, who starts petting them.
"Start unpacking!" Maria loudly says to her family. "Go help them." she says to her daughter before turning to Brittany. "We'll have to supervise them to make sure things go where you want them."
"Of course," Brittany says taking a fussy Chloe from her.
It takes over three hours for everything to be unpacked and lists of new things needed.
"We can go shopping for couches tomorrow if your free." Asia says wanting to help.
"I'd like that." Brittany says knowing that Santana won't want to go.
"Thaks for you help." Santana says to everyone, very happy she doesn't have to go shopping.
"You're welcome." Dawn says. "We need to be heading home to the kids."
"Us too," Louise says grabbing Amelia.
They slowly all start heading out, leaving only Mario and Maria.
"Well, you're all moved in." Mario says.
"Yeah, this place is much safer than the apartment." Santana says.
"Good," Mario says before switching over to business. "I need you to handle a few things for me tomorrow. Your mother is insisting I take her to a spa."
"Sure dad," Santana says taking the list from him.
She memorizes it before burning it.
"Bye Chloe," Maria says waving at her.
"Thanks for all your help." Brittany says.
They see them out before heading up to put Chloe to bed. Santana whistles for the dogs who follow them. The dogs sleep in the nursery. Max under the crib and Rocky right next to the door.
Brittany pulls Santana into the master and shoves her on the bed.
"Now let's christen our new house." Brittany huskily says.
"Fuck," Santana mumbles.
"That's the idea." Brittany says smiling, climbing on top of her.
Santana feels herself getting rock hard as her wife palms her bulge. She runs her hands down the blonde's body, cupping her sopping wet crotch.
"You're sopping wet babe." Santana whispers, kissing her hard.
"All for you baby." Brittany whispers.
Santana gulps as she gets uncomfortably hard, straining against her pants. She kisses along Brittany's neck as the blonde's hands roam all over Santana's body waiting to yank off her clothes.
"You're so hard." Brittany groans fumbling with the Latina's buckle.
"Too many clothes," Santana says.
They start ripping each other's clothes off unable to contain themselves anymore.
"So hot," Santana moans.
Brittany grabs Santana's cock and starts slowly pumping.
"Britt," Santana moans, stopping her.
"I want you to fuck me hard." Brittany moans in her ear.
Santana grips herself, lining herself up. She brushes her clit with the tip of her cock.
"Don't tease," Brittany moans, wrapping her limbs around her wife.
"You love when I tease you." Santana says smirking.
"Just fuck me." Brittany says pulling her into a kiss.
Santana slowly starts pushing in. They both moan at the contact. She pushes all the way in.
"Babe, you're still so tight." Santana moans waiting for her to adjust to her size.
"Just fuck me." Brittany whispers in her ear again.
Santana places her hands on either side of Santana's head, staring down at her.
"I love you so much." Santana softly says.
She pulls out before slamming back into her.
"Oh San," Brittany moans arching up.
"You just want to squeeze everything out of me. So tight." Santana moans.
She slowly fucks her wife building them both up.
"Fuck this," Brittany groans losing her patients. "Just fuck me already."
"How badly do you want me to?" Santana asks smirking.
Brittany moans as Santana pounds into her hard once before pausing.
"Fuck San," Brittany groans.
"Tell me how badly you want me." Santana orders.
"I need you to pound your dick hard into me. Make me your bitch. Put another baby in me." Brittany moans.
Santana starts jack hammering into her. The headboard bangs against the wall from the force of her thrusts. It doesn't take long before they're both close to cumming.
"I'm so close," Brittany moans.
"Cum," Santana whispers in her ear.
Brittany let's go and gushes all over her wife's cock. As she walls tighten around Santana, she let's go as well shooting cum deep into her.
"I love your dick." Brittany moans feeling empty as Santana's now limp cock slides out of her. "And you."
"I love you," Santana mumbles, pulling Brittany more into her body, yawning.
Brittany snuggles into her wife, falling asleep.
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A month later, Santana is driving to their warehouse to do a few things for her dad. Nothing exciting at all, mostly just paperwork. She likes when her dad gives her more responsibility. Singing along to the radio, she groans when she sees cop lights behind her.
"Who the fuck would pull me over." Santana grumbles.
She quickly texts José, letting him know that she's being pulled over.
"Hello officer," Santana sweetly says.
"License and registration." the officer says.
Santana hands them over. "Why did you pull me over?" she asks.
"You were speeding," the officer says as his partner looks in the car through the windows.
"Gun," the other officer says.
"Out of the car, hands up. No sudden movements." the first officer orders.
"Shit," Santana groans.
She has a handful of unregistered guns hidden in her truck. At least she thought they were hidden, one of them must have come out. This is going to be a hell of an afternoon. And of course, these two cops are clean and not on their payroll. She's not likely to get out of this unscathed. Her only hope is no jail time.
"I've found five guns." the other officer says.
"Do you have registration for these guns?" the first officer asks.
"I want my lawyer." Santana says knowing not to say anything.
"We should take her in and let the captain decide what to do." the other officer says.
"Okay Ms. Lopez, are you going to come easy or will we have to use handcuffs?" the first officer asks.
Santana just nods, knowing even the simplest words can be used against her.
"Should we read her, her rights?" the other officer asks as they get Santana in the car.
"Probably," the first officer says. "You have the right to remain silent. The right to an attorney, if you can't afford one, one will be appointed to you." the officer starts.
Once at the police station, Santana is taken into an interrogation room to wait for her lawyer. The officers take the guns down to ballistics who are rushing serial numbers and ballistic tests. The captain is pulling out all the stops to try and get Santana Lopez arrested. He's never been able to make anything stick to a Lopez.
"Can I get something to drink?" Santana asks.
She knows that this is going to take some time. Hopefully her lawyer tells the family.
It takes nearly an hour for her lawyer to arrive. When he comes in, he's frowning.
"How bad is it?" Santana asks. "Can Sterling or anyone else help?"
"Two of the guns came back to murders. They're charging you with five counts of unregistered fire arms and are planning to add two counts of murder." the lawyer says. "The best we can hope for is bail in forty-eight hours."
"Fucking shit," Santana curses. "I didn't commit them."
"I know that, but the cops have wanted your family for years. They're going to run with this." the lawyer says.
"Did you let my dad know? Someone needs to tell my wife before she starts worrying." Santana says.
"Your dad will tell everyone, now let's see if we can get out of here sooner." the lawyer says.
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Across town, Mario has texted everyone but Brittany who he's going to visit to tell in person.
"Are you sure we can't just text her?" Mario asks his wife who is seated right next to him.
"Mario, you can't text a woman that her spouse is in jail and not expect them to be angry with you as well. No, this is better done in person."
"If you insist." Mario says. "But you get to tell her."
"Of course, I will, you'd just muck it up." Maria says shaking her head.
They're quiet the rest of the car ride. Both are worried about their daughter and how Brittany will take this news. Brittany has never had to deal with the clean cops arresting any family members yet.
"Brittany, honey, it's us!" Maria shouts.
"In the backroom!" Brittany shouts.
Chloe squeals when she sees her grandparents from her mom's arms.
"Let Mario hold her. I have some news I need to tell you." Maria tells her.
"That sounds bad." Brittany says worried as Mario takes Chloe.
"Sit down, this is going to be shocking." Maria says, waiting until Brittany sits down before continuing. "Santana's been arrested and it's not looking good that she'll be left out. They thing they have her on murder charges."
"Watch Chloe," Brittany says before taking off.
She's not going to let the cops arrest her wife. She needs her. Whatever they think they have, she'll be her alibi. She speeds the whole way to the police station.
"I need to see my wife!" Brittany shouts as she runs into the police station in a panic.
"Whose your wife?" one of the officer's who arrested Santana asks.
"Santana Lopez," Brittany says.
"What?" several officers say shocked.
None of the clean cops knew that Santana Lopez was married or even in a relationship.
"I need to see my wife, Santana." Brittany says still in a panic.
"We can't do that." the captain says coming over.
"But she needs to know that I'm okay. She'll be freaking out about that." Brittany sweetly says.
She buries her panic and switches on her charm knowing this is what she needs to do to see Santana.
"I'm not sure," the captain says as Brittany starts to pout.
"It will only be a few minutes. One of you can even come in with me to monitor." Brittany sweetly says.
"We can give you five to ten minutes." the captain caves, this woman is just so sweet.
"Thank you," Brittany says.
She follows an officer back to an interview room that Santana is currently in with her lawyer.
"You have a visitor." the officer says after knocking on the door and opening it.
"San," Brittany gasps flinging herself into Santana's arms.
"Britt Britt," Santana says shocked that her wife is here.
"I'll be out there seeing if I can get you home tonight." the lawyer says. "I doubt that I will though."
"What are you doing here? Where's Chloe?" Santana asks more worried about their daughter than herself.
"Your parents are watching her." Brittany says hugging her. "I couldn't not come."
"I didn't-"
"Shh, I know." Brittany says kissing her.
Santana holds Brittany to her tightly. She needs to get out of this police station and go home with her wife.
"I need you home." Brittany whispers.
"I'll do whatever I have to, to come home." Santana whispers back.
The lawyer comes back in again. He sighs as she sits across from the couple.
"Well, they'll be in in a minute to arrest you on gun charges and will be adding murder charges in the next few days." the lawyer tells them.
Before Santana can say anything, Brittany speaks up.
"I'm her alibi for any murders." she says.
"Really?" the lawyer says.
"Yes," Brittany says.
Santana is shocked, but hiding her shock. She never thought Brittany would lie for her. Though she didn't commit the murders.
"Well, without the murders, I think I can get the gun charges dropped as aggressive searching. The prosecutor won't go after you on such small gun charges." the lawyer says heading back out to talk to the cops.
"There's different levels of gun charges?" Brittany asks.
"Yes, depending on how many and what kind. Since I had some handguns it's not as serious." Santana tells her.
"Be careful from now on." Brittany whispers.
"I always will." Santana whispers kissing her.
The pair has been careful not to say anything that could be used against Santana in case the police have a video running when the lawyer leaves.
"Good, I don't know what I'd do without you." Brittany says cuddling into her.
Before Santana can reply the lawyer and police captain comes in.
"You're free to go." the captain says frowning.
"If you need to talk to Brittany about the alibis, call me." the lawyer says.
"That won't be needed now." the captain says pissed that he has to let her go. "We'll contact your lawyer should we need anything."
Santana takes Brittany's hand as they walk out. She's so thankful for her wife right now.
"Stay out of trouble for the next few months so they won't have anything to change you." the lawyer says before heading away.
"I'll drive your car. We'll send someone to pick up my car later." Santana says taking the keys from Brittany.
"I'm just glad we get to leave together." Brittany says kissing her.
"Thanks to you." Santana says opening the door for her.
She runs around the car, getting in.
"There's no way that I wouldn't make sure you'll come home to us." Brittany softly says.
She's just glad that the lawyer got Santana out. She really doesn't know what she'd do if Santana went to prison for any length of time.
"Thank you for saying you're my alibi. I really didn't murder them." Santana softly says.
"I know you didn't." Brittany says surprising Santana.
"You really believe me." Santana says shocked.
"Of course, you'd never be stupid enough to keep the weapons." Brittany says lacing their fingers together and squeezing her hand.
Santana is all smiles as she drives them home. Her wife is the best. She knew the blonde was amazing, but she blew her mind with how she handled herself in the police station.
"Mija!" Maria shouts when they come in.
She flings herself at her daughter.
"How are you here?" Mario asks. "You didn't break out, did you?" he wouldn't put it past her to do something like that to get back to Brittany.
"No dad, Britt got me out." Santana proudly says.
"She did," Maria says so proud of the two women.
"Yeah, she told them that she's my alibi. It was amazing." Santana says a huge ass smile on her face.
"I knew you'd be an amazing addition to the family. Thank you." Mario says slapping her on the back.
"I couldn't leave her there." Brittany says snuggling into her wife.
"We're very thankful for you." Maria says. "Now we'll head out. Remember our anniversary dinner next month." she's constantly reminding everyone in the family.
"We know mami," Santana says.
"We'll be there." Brittany adds. "Come on honey, let's go lay down. It's been an exciting afternoon."