My Past Is No Friend Of Mine

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(Santana's Pov)

My phone starts ringing and I instantly see a random number. I look at her but she looks beyond drunk and sigh.

"Hello" I say and it's quiet.

"Santana, did you find Brittany" I hear and smile.

"Yes, she was just laying up here to just mellow out I guess. Thank you for watching her for me, though. Were heading down now" I say and hang up. I get up and stare down at a stoned looking brittany.

"Brittany, let's go back to your place" I say and she smirks but nod and gets up to stumble over. I catch her before she falls and let her use me as support. We walk back to her place and I drop her on the couch as I lock the door. I turn around and see Brittany has stripped out of her shirt and jeans. She's taking off her shoes as shane walks in and looks amused.

"Britt has a tendency of strippimg when drunk" he says sitting down. She's nods while smiling and is reaching for her bra. I go wide eye and walk over to her.

"Brittany don't do that. Why don't we put your clothes back on you" I say bending to get her shirt. I walk towards her to put it over her head when she grabs me and I'm on top of her. She squeezes my ass as I put back on her shirt. I try to pick up her jeans to have a shirt thrown in my face and scoff.

"Why don't you take off some of your clothes" she says and her hands get really hot, burning my clothes. First my shirt is gone and I grab her hand before she can touch my jeans. Im just thankful I actually decided to wear a bra today.

"Britt seriously" I say and she bites her lip while smirking at me. I scoff because she's going to remeber all of this and feel like an ass tomorrow.

"Shane help me" I say as he's eating while watching us, smirking.

"Can't don't have powers. Brittany Santana told me she wants you to dominate her" he says super quickly and before I can curse him out, she flips us and I gulp as the look in her eyes are fierce. She squints and I frown at her having trouble seeing. She takes off her glasses to wipe them off, but she frowns as she can see still. She flips them on and off a few times before smirking and throwing them somewhere.

"Where were we" she husks and I laugh nervously.

"Going to bed with clothes on" I say as her hand wonders and I smack it.

"No" she says and lean to lay in my neck. Well I thought that was it until I feel bite marks and kisses all up my neck.

"Brittany" I say warning her but it comes out as a moan. Her being this close to me, touching me, it's nothing I ever felt before. Yes, I've had sex before but its different with Brittany. I don't know how to describe it. She pulls herself closer to me and I can feel her boner.

"Fuck Brittany" I say and feel her smirk. I nod to myself no before thinking.

"Brittany, let me top you" I say and her smirk grows before she flips us again and I pull away fully glaring at her. She pouts as I pick up her clothes.

"You tricked me" she says and I smirk.

"You were easy to trick" I say pulling her off the couch and walking her a her room. I let her fall on the bed and figure she will get naked.

"Get naked, you need to shower" I say and she smirks again.

"If you wanted to see me naked, all you had to do was ask" she says and I scoff. I go to the bathroom and turn on the shower. I check my phone to see Quinn calling it non-stop and I ignore her. I seriously don't have the time. Its almost 6am. Brittany and I have been up all night and its time to go to sleep, not wake up. I cancel all my plans for today and ask Auntie to move our lunch date to Dinner instead. I go to get Brittany and spot her playing with her powers but stop when I come back in.

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