A/N: Hey everyone! Welcome to the sequel of "Mr. Locksley"! This story is going to be an interesting one; I hope that you can find it in your heart to stick with me through it. I've taken an idea and twisted it around so I really would appreciate it if you would give it a chance.

I think I'm going to update less often than I usually would, but in effect of that, the chapters will be mostly longer. School is ending soon and that means works is starting up, so I just need some time to adjust to that change.

However, chapter 2 will be up soon. I want you to at least see where I'm taking this sequel.

Review it, if you want. (I hope you do.)

Kisses.

One: Daddy Locksley

Regina took her glasses off her face and placed them gently on top of her pile of books, which laid on the corner of her desktop. She closed the file she was looking at and slipped it into the bottom desk drawer. With a sigh, she stood up and ran her fingers through her hair, which had grown much longer over the summer and was now just under her shoulders. She bit her lip as she spun and then turned the computer off, flattening the nonexistent wrinkles in her pencil skirt and unbuttoning the top of her burgundy blouse.

She walked around her desk, grabbing the books that were now under her glasses, and then stepped out of her office and crossed the hallway. She knocked on the door that read, 'Mary Margaret Nolan, Building Manager', and opened it. Snow smiled big at her as she stood and met her halfway.

"How's the new office?" Regina asked.

"It's amazing. I'm so honored that Robin trusted me with this promotion." Snow said contently. She rubbed Regina's arm as she turned and stared out at the large windows that covered the wall behind her desk.

Regina nudged Snow a little, "And how is David? Neal? Emma?"

"David's wonderful. He just promoted Graham Humbert to Co-Sheriff, if that is even a thing. They seem to be real good friends. Neal is finally enjoying school; who knew a six year old would enjoy first grade as much as Neal does?" Snow laughed as she looked back at Regina, "And Emma, she's finally coming around. Ever since we adopted her from that foster family, she seemed to be distant, but now she's finally feeling like family. She accepts us as her parents. I thought it be forever, but she really has a connection with David."

Regina smiled, "That's wonderful, Snow. I'm hoping to meet her when she feels comfortably enough to do so."

"And Robin? How are you two?" Snow smirked as she nudged Regina, "Any children yet?"

"Nope, we've been extremely busy with work and haven't actually gotten to sit and talk about that. Ever since we got home from the honeymoon, work has been attacking us. We're still healthy and all, we just don't have time to really relax." Regina shrugged.

Snow rubbed her shoulder, "It's been five years since you two went on vacation? You need to get out, have some fun. Your birthday's coming up soon, right?"

Regina nodded.

"Use that as an excuse. Go get pregnant." Snow laughed. Regina nudged her side and then shook her head, before backing into the door and slipping out of Snow's office and into the hallway.

Five years since they returned from Culebra. It was a nice honeymoon; they walked the beaches, went zip lining, ate in fancy restaurants, mets new friends, sang karaoke, danced at clubs, made love a few times.

When they came back, the district manager warned Robin about his company cashing. Robin has consumed himself with work, every hour of every day for a few weeks. Him and Regina made it through that time, and finally came back to a calm level in the new year. Their relationship stayed healthy. Nowadays, it was simple work and going home, but was still exhausting for the both of them. There was no time in the day to have a glass of wine, to mess around for a bit, have a simple conversation, nevertheless talking about having children together.

She sighed as she flipped her hair, walking across the hallway again, but soon catching the gaze of all too familiar blue eyes. When their gaze met, she let a confused smile form on her face as his eyebrow raised, causing her to go to his office in suspense. She slowly opened the door and stuck her head in, noticing him leaning onto the head of the couch with his back to her.

"Love," he said without turning, "The deal that was on the table for the past few years has finally been dealt with. I'm a free man."

She stepped inside and shut the door behind her, cocking her head to the side in confusion as he turned his head over his shoulder. He had that sly smirk on his face as he stuffed his hands in his pant pockets, "You know what that means?"

"What does that mean, Mr. Locksley?" She let her words slur a little as she pushed some hair behind her ear.

Five years meant nothing considering their sexual attraction had grown and was a fire that burned to be put out.

He strolled over to her, his right hand coming out of his pocket and slipping through the hole her arm created with her body and locking the door. His hand found the small of her back, pulling her to him so that their abdomens touched and their lips were inches away. Their eyes never broke contact, in fact, their stare had grown even more desirable and full of lust.

"It's means," he whispered as his lips found her jawline and kissed it lightly, leaving a trail down to her neck, "That we," he continued to kiss her neck until he found that special soft spot that hadn't had the luxury of being sucked in a while, "Are free to," he sucked it for a few moments before letting his tongue lead a trail down to her collarbone as she let out a shallow breath, "Have some fun."

Her body shuddered to his last words as his other hand came out of his pocket and caressed her cheek, pulling her to look right into his eyes, which were now filled with darkness and desire. He was ready to pounce. He let out a shallow breath against her lips and then pulled away, taking his hands off of her completely and letting her feel the absence of any contact whatsoever. She pouted at him, her hands forming into fists as she playfully reached for him. Robin stepped back and went for his desk, opening his bottom drawer and reaching inside. Regina stood on her toes to try to see what he was grabbing before coming to his desk and behind him. He stood up with the purple tape dispenser in his hand and a smirk on his face. She was suddenly pulled into his space as the tape dispenser was thrown into the desk. He picked her up and sat her down on the top of his desk, starting to kiss her roughly. He opened her legs so that he could stand in the middle of them, his hands freely exploring her body, which had felt forgotten since they hadn't had a hot makeout session in a while.

She felt alive again; rejuvenated if you will. She felt young and excited, her core burned at his every touch. His hands found the top of her blouse before his fingers began to twist each button open and pulled her shirt over her head. They continued to kiss as his hands explored her chest and her abdomen, noticing the muscles that were tending at his touch. His lips retreated to her neck as he unclasped her bra and threw it to the floor beside them. Regina let out a soft moan.

"As my assistant," Robin let out quickly, "You have to do what I say, right?"

She couldn't really put together words at this moment so she just nodded.

"Take the rest off and lay down on the damn desk." He demanded in a rough, but sexy way. She did what she was told, taking off the rest of her clothing and exposing her entire body to him. He smirked as he pointed to the desk and say, "Go ahead, Gina."

She lied down on top of the cold glass top, letting her body heat take in the coldness. He reached for the tape dispenser and tore a long piece off, restraining her wrists and ankles to the poles of the desk. He took his shirt off and threw it to the floor, before going to her ankle and beginning to kiss all the way up her body. Chills formed on every inch, his breath alone gave her goosebumps.

"Robin-"

"What, my love?"

"I need-"

"What do you need, Gina? Tell me and I'll give it to you."

She arched her back as he again kissed her soft spot, another moan coming out of her mouth, "I need you, inside me, now."

"As you wish."

He unbuckled his belt and threw off his pants and boxers, meeting her aching core with his tool. He slipped inside of her so easily and began to thrust slowly.

"I missed this." She managed to get out between her moans.

"I missed you." Robin said.

Regina took the lasagna out of the oven and placed it on the dining room table, along with two wine glasses and a bottle of wine. She smiled to herself as she untied her apron and hung it on the wall, "Robin, dinner."

Robin came through the doorway, kissing her forehead and then sitting down at the table with her. She served them both a portion of lasagna and vegetable as he poured them some wine.

"I'm so happy the deal it over," Regina said, "We can finally talk and have some alone time."

"I agree, I'm happy that we can finally have some time to ourselves." He said, rubbing her hand before he began to eat.

The sound of a doorbell rung through the air as they both turned their head in confusion. Regina sipped her wine and stood, "I'll get it."

She left the room and went to the front door, unlocking it and running her fingers through her hair. She raised an eyebrow as she opened it, letting her gaze fall onto a small boy that stood outside. He had thick brown, curly hair, big hazel eyes that were filled with hope, and a toothy smile. His cheeks were a light shade of red, from either embarrassment or excitement, and he was holding a blue backpack. He looked up at her, his smile big and his eyes bright, as he folded his hands in front of him and swayed forward.

He must've been eight years old.

A/N: I think that from the title you could have some guesses as to where I'm taking this.

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