Temptation: Chapter 2

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What the HELL did I just do?

Santana paced her room, trying to decide what to do about the past events.

After the surprise (and extremely hot) kiss, Santana ran out of the room and back into her car.

As she drove away, she could see Sebastian chasing after her car.

She could just barely make out his words, Santana! Please wait!

As he got smaller in her rear view mirror. And for some reason, as soon as she got home, she burst into tears.

And now, she doesn't know what to do. She flopped down on her bed just in time to feel her phone vibrating in her pocket.

As she pulled it out, she saw his name flashing across her screen. Shit. It's Sebastian. After a few moments of contemplating, she hit the red button. She just couldn't stand to talk to him right now.

Of course she felt horrible about what had happened.

All she ever wanted was to keep Brittany happy.

But was she happy with Brittany?
Maybe she wanted a little spice.

And by spice, she meant penis.

Wasn't a girl allowed to have a little fun?
Of course.

But she couldn't hurt Brittany…

Somewhere between the argument with herself, she fell asleep.

Her dreams were twisted and had practically no meaning at all.

Suddenly, she was woken by a strange sound from outside.

Lifting her head up and glancing around the room, she decided to go back to sleep.

But then it happened again,

And again.

Was that… rocks? On her window?
Slowly, she rose out of bed and onto the patio outside her room.

And there he was, looking as magnificent as ever in the moonlight.

The way the moon hit his hair brought out strands of color she would never have noticed.

His eyes twinkled like the stars over head, and as she stood there taking everything in, he climbed onto the patio by her side.

"Hey" He breathed, his voice was deep and airy.

"Hi."

"I'm sorry. I know it's late and you were probably upset but I just really needed to see you.

You wouldn't answer my calls, and the way you ran away made you think that maybe you were mad at me. So, I snuck out the house and came here.

I understand if you never ever want to see my stupid face again but I just had to come on the off hand chance that possibly you felt the exact same why that I did.

Because all I've been thinking about is you. Your face, your smile, the way you laugh, your eyes, your voice, everything. And you're probably thinking oh my god get this stalker off my patio but I just had to say it, I'm sorry."

He was extremely flustered, and his cheeks burned a slight red. He avoided Santana's eyes. She was silent for a while, awestruck. And just as Sebastian turned to hop off the patio, Santana finally spoke.

"I feel the exact same way."

And almost as if it were gravity, their lips met once again. But this time, something was different.

There was a feel of desperation, as if the world depended on those few seconds they were intertwined.

"I'm sorry for ignoring your calls." Santana breathed when they finally broke apart, her face was still inches from his.

"It's okay. Please, kiss me again." His voice was barely a whisper. "Anytime."

Santana woke the next morning beside a very disheveled Sebastian. The way he slept was angelic, almost dreamlike. She couldn't help herself brush the hair out of his eyes. His eyes fluttered open and as soon as he saw Santana across the bed from him, a smile spread across his face.

"Goodmorning sunshine." She said, and rolled off the bed.

Somehow, waking up with Sebastian made Santana's world a little bit brighter.

"Come back to bedddd." Sebastian whined. He made a little pouty face, and it took all of Santana's might not to give in.

"Come on Sebastian. Time to get up. You have to get up before my mom gets up. It's a good thing she enjoys sleeping late."

Santana had to basically drag Sebastian to his own car. When they finally arrived, Sebastian took Santana's breath away with another one of those fantastic kisses.

As if there wasn't enough of that last night.

"So I'll see you next weekend?" Sebastian asked, as he leaned out the window of his car.

"Sounds like a plan to me." Santana smiled, and he backed out of the driveway.

If only he knew the flips Santana's heart was doing at that moment.

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