This is my first story. So please be gentle. English is not my native language and I have no Beta reader, so I would appreciate if you may let me know if you find any grammar or spelling mistakes.

Spoiled

Chapter 1

Everything happened the night of the wrap up. Ratings were so high and the show's reviews where so positive, that everybody was beaming. It was a wild party and Lana was ecstatic, but she started to feel a certain restlessness.

For most part of the season, Morrison had been an enigma to her. Sparks had flown between them on set. Even the audience had seen that. What few knew, though, was that the tension was very much still there while they were out of set. But Morrison was shy, reserved and fierce of her own personal life, and Lana hadn't had many chances to get close to her. Of course, Morrison had let her guard down a couple of times, and she had caught her gawking at her. That's how she knew that the attraction was mutual. But Morrison had always shied away, and she never had a chance at deciphering the enigma.

Lana had never been one to refrain herself when it came to attraction, but Morrison would not be an easy lay. In fact, she was certain that, even if Morrison were not as shy and reserved as she was, she would never be just a lay, and that scared the hell out of her. Morrison was a consolidated star and she was just beginning to shine; she could not risk to mess things up now that her dream was finally coming true. She had refrained herself for nine months but she could hardly stand it anymore. She had felt this attraction for far too long now and it was long overdue.

Tonight Lana couldn't help herself. Morrison had been tempting her all night looking at her with longing eyes and a very alluring dress that revealed what looked like the beginning of the magnificent curve of her small back. She was feeling bold, and she was sure that a very drunk Morrison, would make a perfect cover in case she embarrassed herself. Not that she was much sober, anyway. She resolved that, no matter what, she would try her luck tonight.

Morrison had retreated to the porch for some fresh air; Lana had seen her leave alone and decided it was now or never. With the same unhurried and seductive pace that a panther would set when approaching her prey, Lana dragged herself towards the blonde and brooding goddess. She stopped at the front door and glared at her. She was secluded by the shadow of the porch but the moon was full and she could discern Morrison's arms reclined on the balcony, her biceps delightfully contracted, while she was swirling the contents of a glass full of ice. It was a gin-tonic, she was sure of that. Morrison was elegant and classy, even in her choice of drinks. She positioned herself besides her prey, and leaned her body to her right, landing her mouth a few inches away from Morrison's ear. "Celebrating alone Miss Swan?"

"Jesus Christ Regina!" Lana could hardly hold her laugh. She had not intended to cause such an impression. She just wanted to tease her a bit. But apparently, Morrison was even more drunk than she seemed. "I mean...Lana...of course...I just... I was kind of distracted and, by the way, you scared the hell out of me!". Lana did not say anything she just shot her eyebrows up. "If you want me to keep playing Regina when we're out of set, you only need to say so, Morrison... I would gladly oblige..." Jennifer blushed furiously, then opened her mouth to replay, but nothing came out.

Lana knew she had hit bone and went for the final assault. "Actually, I wouldn't mind replaying the scene on the mines' set". Morrison's face froze, and Lana feared she might be pushing too far so she recovered her own voice, cheerful and honest. "Relax, Morrison, I'm just teasing you" she bumped her shoulders with Morrison's and she let out a relieved chuckle. Lana took that as sign and lowered her voice. "But, honestly, when were in the mines' set, you really made me believe you were about to kiss me, you know?". Morrison closed her eyes. "That was just a mistake...erm...I'm sorry that I made you feel uncomfortable". Lana smiled at the admission. "No, you didn't, but.. I was right... you did want to kiss me...".

Lana was beaming and Morrison had to hid her face under the palm of her hand. She was being cornered, she knew that, and under any other circumstances she would have ready one of her cold remarks, severe enough to freeze any further attempt at poking at her. But she was drunk, she was feeling happy and Lana had something in her that just melted her resolve. "Maybe...?" Morrison's voice was so low that Lana wasn't sure she had herd correctly.

"Maybe what? Maybe you did or maybe you didn't? Lana's voice was a tantalizing whisper, just inches away from her, and Morrison seemed enthralled by it. "Maybe...I did?". Lana nodded while processing the surprising admission. Once it sank in, she raised her hand and gently forced Morrison to look her in the eyes. "I only have one more question Mrs. Morrison. Who would you've preferred to kiss? Me or Regina?". Jennifer raised her regard and looked straight into Lana's eyes. Lana seemed serious. Her voice was still low and seductive but it had lost her teasing tone and Jennifer could perceive a certain uneasiness in her eyes". Jennifer breathed out, relenting any attempt at hiding the truth. "Actually...both".

Lana could not wait anymore and closed the distance between them. The kiss was lazy and sweet and, surprisingly, Morrison was going along with it. But then Morrison let her drink slip from her hands so she could pull Lana by the hips, to better assault her mouth. Morrison seemed out of control but, at the same time, was taking good charge of the situation, and Lana couldn't like it more.

She was sure that under that severe and shy exterior was a passionate soul. She was aware of that since day one, but now she had her confirmation. Morrison put her right hand behind Lana's neck, gripping lightly her short black locks and deepened the kiss. Lana mirrored her movements but with more impetus and Jennifer could not help herself and moaned in her mouth, surprised by her own lack of control, she decided to counteract by forcing her thigh between Lana's.

It was Lana's time to moan now but a raucous laughter followed by the bang of the front door startled them and they tore themselves apart. The boys of the lightning team were leaving the party and they seemed completely wasted and unaware of who were hidden under the shadow if the balcony. Once they left, Lana was about to leave. She was not a coward but she was sure that the intrusion would have sobered Morrison up, and a sober Morrison meant that the walls would be back on, at their highest, so she did what she thought was wiser, she retreaded. Jennifer surprised her by pulling her back in her arms in a flash. She hold her again by the neck ,and whispered in her ear: "Come with me tonight".