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QUINN'S POV

"Hey sweetie, shhh." I told her while stroking her back. "It's okay, I'm here for you."

"I-I can't believe he did this to you..." She cries into my neck. "I hate him. I hate him for putting his damn lips on yours. Your lips are mine."

"It's going to be okay. I promise." I took her face so she would look at me but her eyes were still closed. "San, look at me." She opened her eyes full of tears. It hurts my heart so much to see her like this.

"I don't know how I came to love such a scumbag..." Santana has been crying in my arms for about ten minutes now I would say. She came to my house, already with tears that threatened to fall. What did not fail because as soon as she returned and I closed the door, I took her in my arms and she began to cry. She told me that she and Noah had a fight. A lot of fighting. So he took her phone and left. But I know she's not telling me everything, I'm sure he did something else... Like maybe hit her? I hope not, but if he did, I swear to God it's going to be bad for him. "I hate him, I hate him." She repeats herself while looking me in the eyes. I bring my face close to her and kiss her passionately. As if to prove my love for her.

"My lips are yours." I say before kissing her again. Yesterday, at the appointment with him, he did some bad things to me but fortunately a colleague of mine knocked and entered to interrupt him. He was kissing my neck, and putting his hands on it to apply pressure. While he had his hands around my neck, he turned me around and kissed me without my permission. He had started to lift my dress but that's when my colleague rescued me. I was stunned. It was the most horrible thing I have ever experienced, I was more scared then than when my parents kicked me out. "They are yours and yours alone."

"I love you..." She says to me. Almost barely audible. I may have misheard... She loves me? She loves me! An indescribable smile appears on my face. Like I said, this woman can control my emotions with a snap of her fingers. It's as if none of this ever happened. I saw her smile widen when she saw mine. I am so happy right now. I kissed her with all my strength, which made her fall on her back on my sofa. I kiss her. I will never get tired of kissing her. We've been kissing for I don't know how long but I don't mind because I like doing it. I'll do it all night, all day and never get tired of it. I feel her pulling my shirt up. I know, it's very rare that I go out with jeans and a teeshirt but since yesterday's incident, I'm afraid... I know I don't show it to the woman in front of me but I have very little. Afraid he'll come back or worse, that he'll go back to her again. I get up a little to take off my teeshirt but I kiss her again immediately. My tongue and hers dance in a frenzied rhythm. We've never kissed like this. It makes me hot. It turns me on. I hope she's not on her period... I get up and offer her my hand so that she gets up too. She looks at me confused but I smile at her, encouraging her to follow me. She took my hand and followed me to my room.

She looks around the room for a moment and smiles at me. I've never brought her to my room, even though she's been coming here practically every day for the past two months. I sit down on my bed and she joins me by removing her shoes and put herself astride me. My heart speeds up and so does my breath. I kiss her again and we fall onto my bed. I turn her around and get on top of her again, reversing places. I put my hands under her shirt and gently caressed her stomach while kissing her neck. I suck it gently, which escapes her a moan. Shit, I love to hear her moan. Being impatient, she takes off her shirt and we find ourselves with our naked bellies, one against the other. I lower my kisses on her collarbone and kiss the entrance of her breasts, which are not bad to see. I just want to get it off her, and I do. She lifts her back, sticking her chest to mine and I unclasp it while looking into her eyes. I kiss her one last time on the lips before I resume my kisses on her breasts. Her breath is also rapid. I lower my kisses on her navel and go down a little more. I raise my head, to make sure she wants to continue but she has her eyes closed. I then go back in front of her head and kiss her with all my love possible.

"San..." It's her turn to kiss my neck. I sigh with ease.

"Quinn... I love you so much. I am so in love with you. I wish I had made my life with you from the beginning and not with him." She whispers in my ear.

"I love you too. I'm glad I met you. I love you San." I said as I kissed her again and again on her beautiful lips which I later bit, which made her moan again. "I love the sound of your moans too..."