Santana And Brittany Novels & Stories

Skin enveloped by sweat, eyes hypnotised by the dent of desire. “Z… Zane. What the fuck are you doing?” “Shut up” he cut me off. “You're gonna fuck up my rhythm.” “But you're…” “I said shut up!” He spared me a glance, thrusting into her. “I'm gonna come” she cried. I spared her a glance, and for the life of me, something about her face was familiar. I… I knew her. “Go ahead Brittany. You've got my permission.” Brittany! I did know her.

“She’s learning what it’s like not to be a crazy rich trust fund baby.” Santana sighed, shaking her head, but there was no real animosity between them. Just love. “I’m happier though, even though I don’t have nearly as much as I did before, even though I’m working more than I ever had in my life now. I’m happier. I really am.” “Plus you didn’t get cut off completely,” Charming said. “I think your dad might come around at some point, given time.” “Yeah, I hope so,” Santana said quietly, before clearing her voice as a smile returned to her face. “Have you heard yet though? Augustine and René have made it official, they are now going out on their own terms instead of their parents wishes.”

She looked at us and smiled, “What? No hanky-panky this morning? I was listening so intently for someone to start stirring the spaghetti.” I shook my head at her, “Gross.” Taran looks at her, then at me. Confused, he asks, “What does she mean?” I let out a sigh, “Brittany thinks sex sounds the same as stirring noodles….” “It does! You can’t deny that.” Brittany says in defense. Taran still looks confused. I turn towards him, “Brit is upset she didn’t hear us having sex.” “Why would she want to hear it?” He asks.

Santini wouldn't ban him for 'personal' reasons. Dante was sitting on the long couch in the private lounge. While standing on stage, through my cat mask, I glared at his smug face. “No!” I snapped at him. “We'll never dance for you again!” “Are you nuts?” Nyx, whose real name was Brittany, whispered to me. “Get out of here, Dante.” I hissed at him. “Come back when you show respect for women.” Santini burst into the lounge. “What the fuck is going on here?”

My jaw drops before everyone San starts laughing. “I love your little booty, babe.” The song starts playing. “I’m going to kill him,” Santana shouts and storms off into the crowd. “Should we go after her?” I turn to Kenya and Sam and ask. “Nope, whatever she does to him, he will deserve,” Samantha replies. I nod, agreeing. We continue dancing for an hour, and Santana has not returned. I head over to Zayne feeling a bit tired, so I climb into his lap. “Tired, my love?” I mumble yes and nestle into his neck as he rubs my back. Zayne groans loudly.

“Me too.” I recognized the voices. It was Bianca and Betty – Brittany's minions. I wondered who they were talking about. “She's so infuriating. She acts like everybody's beneath her. We are supposed to be friends but–” “She treats us like we're her puppets.” Bianca cut in, completing her sentence. They both let out groans. Brittany. They were talking about Brittany. I could have bet that they were standing before the mirror, touching up their makeup as they talked about her. I wondered where their puppet master was, that they were here badmouthing her.

she said. “And I wonder, where is your man, been here a while and I haven’t seen him, is he so ashamed to be seen with you,” I said and I could see her eyes lit with rage. “Don’t you dare,” she spat out as I smirk, “Don’t she dare what,” a voice said as both of us turned to the approaching figure of Sabrina, the smile was wiped from my face as she appeared before me. “Oh Sabrina!, you came,” Britney said and I stood in shock, they knew each other, and my eyes widened as Sabrina hugged Britney.

Lora finally said breaking the silence. “I don’t… I never will… I hate him so much” Brittany replied. “You hate him because you started to like him… and he let you down” Lora answered. “He didn’t let me down I never expected anything from him in the first place… I’m just angry that he took Luna’s words over mine… did you see them on tv? They were acting like a couple it looks like they were happy to be together again… I was just a placeholder!” Brittany said bitterly.

CHAPTER FIVE He moved towards her,and bethany begin to back away from him,she looked around that's when she realized what made the Salvador's run. She knew this guard from the orphanage, she just hoped he doesn't recognize her. "Who are you and what are you doing here?."He asked her. "I don't know."I said ,I could see him looking around if anyone was near. "Well, well what do we do with you now.?"he said slowly.

I don’t know where that question came from. “You met my Aunt Sally, Rajia, Britt, hell my Granddad. No they don’t care. They want me to be happy. But it’s cute that you asked.” “What is Britt’s deal. I mean she is like your Aunt Sally twin or something?” “Britt was Uncle Darrick’s High School girlfriend. They thought they were mates, they are not. They were actually living together and had sex the morning Darrick met Sally. Dad had Britt removed from the pack before Darrick and Sally came up for air from mating over and over again. Britt was attacked and needed the Doctors in Atlanta to survive. So she came to pack. She and Aunt Sally became real friends and now Aunt Sally won’t le