Dianna-Agron-Love

"Quinn, this is not what I meant by decking the halls," Rachel squirmed as Quinn finished tying her hands with Christmas lights to each bed post. "Rachel?" Quinn smirked huskily. "Yes, Quinn," Rachel gulped nervously. "Shut it, before I have to put a Christmas ornament in your mouth," Quinn giggled as she brushed her Santa hat out of her face. Sexy Mrs. Claus just wanted to deck Rachel’s halls the moment she found her on her naughty list.