Without hesitation, Brittany allowed herself to be pulled back into Santana's lap. It was seriously as if the girl had read her mind. As soon as she was there, Santana's lips were on hers again and Brittany didn't fight it. She never could when it came to the brunette. It didn't matter that she was dating someone else or that she really liked Artie. Santana was the one who she truly belonged to and always had. She would deal with the consequences of everything later. Her arms came up, hands again tangling in raven locks as she deepened the kiss.