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Santana's POV

"Fuck you Bill." I say as I storm out of the caravan. I am Santana Lopez. I get what I want, when I want it.

He just laughs back. "Why did you make the rule 'no sex in the caravans' if your the one who breaks the rule." "Shut up"

"Seriously though was it good?" He asked. "Well I wouldn't know because someone interrupted me!" I snarl back.

"She was needed in the tin shed. She's a busy woman." He explains. "I think that's a new record for you. Banging someone on their first day."

I don't reply. I know he knows. We've been friends since I was young and he knows that even though it is a thing of mine to bang my co-workers at least once, twice if they're lucky, I would never do it on the first day without a good reason.

"You have the hots for her don't you." He smirked and nudged me in the ribs. "Shut up Billy Balls! If you tell anyone I wil-" "You'll what? Santana I know you all too well." He laughs.

"See you later lady lover." He says with a wink.

Brittany's POV

After Santana left the caravan I straightened up my outfit so I looked presentable and walked to the tin shed. I was meet by lots of dancers who had worked on the show for quite
sometime.

I must admit I was a little bit intimidated because of how little experience I had compared to them.

I knew that if I wanted to earn some respect around the place, I had to make a good impression.

I hope Santana didn't tell anyone about what happened earlier. I don't want a bad reputation on my first day.

"Hello, my name's Brittany." I try to sound convincingly confident but not arrogant.

"I heard that that's not the only thing you've been-" The blonde one mumbled and the others laughed but she was cut off.

"What's up, I'm Mike and this is Dave, Bree, Kitty and Blaine." A tall skinny Asian guy explained. He seemed like a really nice relaxed guy. And from what I got a quick glimpse of when I walked in, he has some pretty slick moves.

"Alright so I heard we're working on We Found Love by Rhianna this week." I say to the others.

"Yeah that's right, this number is going to be done in a pool." Dave says.

"Wow, way to throw me in the deep end first day in the job." I joke.

Alright some smiles, I must be doing well.

Bree came around the corner and handed me a bikini. "Here. Dressing room is out the door on your left." I looked back at her confused.

"Most of the cast aren't really 'dancers' so to speak and because you're the new head choreographer, you'll probably have to jump in and actually show them what they need to do. Come on I'v heard you're pretty confident with your body. I mean I guess you'd have to be if you have already tried to get it on with our b-" She smirked again getting cut off.

"Alright Bree." Mike chimed in. I grabbed my bikini and sighed. I new this was going to be one long week.

Santana's POV

I lying on my bed in my caravan when I got a call from an unknown number. "Hello?" I ask uneasily.

"San- Ms Lopez?" A soft voice spoke and I was immediately filled with joy.

"Hey babe, what's up?" She sounds uneasy. I hope the teams not being to harsh on her. Maybe I should go see how she's doing.

"I think we need to talk." "Sure babe. I'll come get you after rehearsal and take you out." And with that I ended the phone call, leaving her no time to protest.

-

A few hours had gone by and I was counting down the moments until I could see Brittany again.

I made my way to the pool just in time to see a few run throughs of the song. I must say Brittany has really impressed me. The song is really coming together well.

I couldn't help but stare at Brittany in that right bikini. She noticed me staring and so did the others so I had to lay low for a while even though it killed me that I couldn't look closely.

"Okay, 5,6,7,8 1 and 2 and 3 and 4" she counted in a soft yet authoritative voice.

I couldn't bare not speaking to her, or looking at her, or touching her for any longer. I grabbed the mega phone. "Alright everyone. Lunch break." I demand.

I walk up to Brittany and drag her into my office locking the door behind me. "Woah. Hey Ms Lopez." She said in a serious tone.

I she ignoring what happened earlier? I will make her remember. I smirk to myself.

"Don't play dumb with me Britt." I say seductively. I touch her shoulder and she takes a step backwards. She keeps walking until she hits the wall.

"Call me San." I add kissing up and down her neck. "No, you're my boss. we can't."

I just ignore her and keep going. "Please stop." She pleads. "Not until you call me by my name." I smirk.

I slide my hand down to her ass and in her bikini. "Santana." She moans. I stop and pout. I can see in her eyes she wants me. I know it.

"We can't do this." She mumbles looking down to the ground. I cup her chin and lift her head up to meet my eyes. "Why not?" I ask disappointed.

"I don't want to get a bad reputation. It's hard enough it's my first day. I think people already know. I heard the sly comments. I mean I hardly even know you."

That last part hit me like a ton of bricks. I know we only just meet but she been on my mind since the moment I first saw her. And to think she doesn't feel the same connection I feel with her hurts.

"They're probably just jealous. I never did them that early on in their career." I say under my breathe. I say it too loud and Brittany hears.

"What?!" Brittany's eyes begin to fill with tears. "Wait. Britt, it's not like that, there more to it then tha-"

"No Santana. I thought, I thoug- I-I-I thought it was different but it turns out I was just another hump and dump for you, just like everyone else in this hell hole!" She yells tears rolling down her cheeks and runs out the door.

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