Sam's Step Sister

Chapter 7

Santana's POV:

It's been 3 weeks since Brittany and I have got together. We usually hang out at my house, I haven't broken up with Sam yet, I love Brittany but I just don't have the heart to break up with him yet. Brittany says she doesn't mind as long as I don't have any feelings for him, Which I don't, I don't think I ever really loved him. Being with Brittany, I finally know what love is.

"I love you" I whispered to Brittany who was sitting crossed legged on my bed. I propped myself up on my elbows so I could see her better.

"I love you" She whispered back locking her eyes with mine. The thing with Brittany's eyes, which make them so amazing is that they change different shades of blue when she is, sad, angry, happy. I could look into them all day.

"Sam, He asked me to ask you if you would come to dinner tonight?" She asked, the smile slightly faltering on her face.

"Do you want me to come over?" I asked, I knew she felt bad about the whole situation, she doesn't want to hurt Sam but seeing him and I together makes her upset. Sam also knows that we hang out a lot, everyone now just thinks we are best friends.

"Yeah, I guess it would be weird if you were to decline anyway" She shrugged.

"When should we leave? its 4pm now?" I looked on my phone for the time.

"It's at 6pm, so we can kill some time till around 5:30pm?" She suggested.

"I know what we can do" I stated, pulling her towards me.

"What's that?" She smirked biting her lower lip, I didn't respond I just pulled her on top of me and connected our lips.

We were in a heated make out session, when I started to tug her T-shirt up, I just wanted to feel more of her, be closer to her. Just stomach to stomach.

"San?" She mumbled into my mouth while continuing to kiss me.

"Just the shirt, please?" I begged, I've never wanted to touch anybody sexually before, Brittany was definitely something special.

"Okay" She panted, she straddled me so I could lift her shirt over her head, I threw her shirt to the floor and looked at her toned stomach the bruises now gone exposing her perfect torso. I leant up so she could take off mine, I raised my arms before placing them back on her thighs, she leant down so that our stomachs were touching, the warm sensation caused me to moan, I felt her smile into the kiss which made me pull her closer.

"SANTANA?" I heard my mom yell up the stairs, I heard her footsteps coming up each step at a time.

"Crap" Both Brittany and I mumbled frantically in unison.

Brittany grabbed her shirt and quickly threw it over her head covering herself, she sat on the bed and started to flick through her phone while I pretended to brush my hair, I few seconds later my mom knocked on the door.

"Come in" I said looking at Brittany briefly through the mirror.

"Hey, I was just wondering if Brittany was staying for dinner?" She asked, her eyes flicking from me to Brittany.

"Actually, Brittany invited me to her house for dinner, if that's okay?" I questioned already knowing the answer.

"Yes, of course" She went to leave but eyed Brittany for a second " Your shirt is inside out by the way" With that she left.

I looked at Brittany and saw her face was red, I burst out laughing at the sight of her embarrassed face.

"Stop laughing, its not funny" She half laughed as she put her shirt on right.