much need get away that was.

Body Shots || Heather/Santana

hoepez-snixtana:

Santana couldn’t hold back a smile when Heather said she looked stunning. She had to keep herself from smirking and saying I know, which would have been her response had it been someone else.

“You look great too. Obviously,” she added with a chuckle as the other girl pulled out of the driveway. Santana would be lying if she said she didn’t look forward to this. The dancing, the stripping the.. um, the body shots… She cleared her throat, trying to push the thoughts away. Jesus, she really needed a drink. A relieved smile graced her lips when they reached the club, which turned into a chuckle at Heather’s words.

“Are you kidding? I was born ready,” Santana laughed as she got out of the car. She looked over at Heather, appreciating the way the streetlights lit up her face in just the right way. She, and Brittany of course, was beautiful. Santana couldn’t help but think it; it was true after all. And technically she wasn’t cheating, she was just looking and it was just like she was looking at Brittany.. Well, almost, anyway.

Getting out of the car Heather walked over to Santana linking their arms together. Heather was completely taking away with how gorgeous looked with the club lights hitting her carmel skin, it was mesmerizing. The music was blaring from the inside and heather began to jitter with excitement, she hadn’t been to the club in some time now and she was looking forward to all that was about to happen.

Heather giggled softly shaking her head, she prayed Santana was okay with Heather and didn’t feel weird or as if she was Brittany in a way, she didn’t want to ruin anything with her or anything Brittany he wouldn’t have been able to live with herself. Heather walked towards the door with Santana on her arm and she nodded to the guard as he pulled open the rope for them to enter she glanced at Santana smiling lovingly. That was something Santana could use, she looked just like Naya and everyone knew who Naya was. The one thing Heather was head over heels for was the way Santana’s smile glowed and cheeks puffed, she loved everything really but the smile took her away.

As soon as the rounded the corner Heather was biting down on her lip as people smiled at her and greeted her giving her and Santana shots she didn’t hesitat at gulping the first couple down. “wanna dance?” she grinned at Santana moving to stand in front of the Latina her hips swaying perfectly to the music. Heather was one never to ignore the music and to ignore a chance to dance, and it was a perfect place to give Santana her promised dance.

Body Shots || Heather/Santana

hoepez-snixtana:

Santana hadn’t meant to take such an interest in the blonde that looked just like her girlfriend; but that was just it… She looked just like her girlfriend, and Santana couldn’t help her obvious attraction to the girl. It wasn’t like she didn’t love Brittany, of course she did, and maybe that was even part of why she already felt so close to Heather… Sometimes it was hard to tell the difference between them.

She was surprised to hear that Heather was gay, and she had to admit it did make her a little nervous. If the blonde was straight there wouldn’t have been a problem; but now that she wasn’t Santana had to make sure she was on her best behavior. The last thing she wanted was to do something that might hurt Brittany.

Looking herself over in the mirror, she smoothed down her dark locks and put on some lip gloss. Heather was already waiting outside in the car, and Santana didn’t want to keep her waiting. She hurried out the door, and smiled widely when she spotted the other girl. She opened the door and got in the car, fastening her seat belt before turning to look at her new friend.

“Hi,” she said, small smile gracing her lips. “How are you?” She looked forward to the night, how could she not. A night at a gay strip bar wasn’t exactly something she’d had the chance to try out back home in Lima; and she had to admit it sounded like a lot of fun.

Heather was thrilled to be hanging out with Santana, the younger Latina reminded her so much of Naya except she could be a little sarcastic to much but Heather didn’t care, the girl was awesome in her eyes, she just felt bad because she was pretty much like Santana’s girlfriend and she didn’t know how Santana was taking this.

Heather was finally out she couldn’t really deny being gay anymore, after kissing Naya and doing the deed she couldn’t hold it back anymore and finally let it show. She had been happier since she finally came out and stayed true to herself she didn’t have to hide herself which saved herself a lot of pain. The blonde was satisfied for the first time on her life.

Heather was dressed in her mini black dress and navy pumps, she was going to have a fun time an wasn’t going to let anyone ruin her night. Seeing Santana walk out the house and get into her car the blonde couldn’t help but smile she was happy. Although she couldn’t really tell her feelings towards the smaller girl she was just going to let things play out the rest of the night.

“Hey I’m good, oh and you look stunning by the way” Heather smiled genuinely at ER friend before pulling out of Nayas driveway with her tiny sports car. Heather had been to a gay strip clubs plenty of times but Everytime she was straight and couldn’t touch or have fun all she did was practically make fun of the horrible dancing. Heather was determinded to finally have fun at the club and having Santana with her, she knew she was going to have fun. As Heather pulled into the club parking lot her smile grew bigger “I hope you’re ready for the time of your life.” she stated as she parked her car glancing over at Santana.

hoepez-snixtana:

Correction; till we both walk in.

Oh yes.

(Source: ask-heathermorris)

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naynay-riveras:

whatceh donig?

i just gots done pppol, i go tu yours romo?

hoepez-snixtana:

Patience swee- uh Heather, you’ll get it. Starting to look more and more forward to this night now, not gonna lie.

mmm, okay good.  Party doesn’t start till I walk in San.

(Source: ask-heathermorris)

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