Regina walked into her client's large mansion in Bel Air stepping over a pile of shoes in front of the door almost falling but managed to catch herself. She set her stuff down and checked her emails before she walked up the stairs meeting a young brunette putting on her clothes as she left the house. Regina walked until she was in the door way of Emma Swan's room.
Emma Swan was the best women's UFC fighter in the world. She started fighting when she was younger her parents never around she learned to grow up a fighter and that is just what Emma Swan is. She grew up with her friends August and Killian who were a few years older than her. They were her family.
"Swan," Regina said stepping into the blonde's room, "can you get your skanks out of the house a little sooner next time so I don't have to make awkward eye contact with them coming up the stairs."
"Regina can you just not be bitch," Emma said standing up in a sports bra and a pair of Calvin Klein boxers.
"I'm a bitch because without me half your shit wouldn't get done," Regina scoffed.
"I could always hire a new manager," Emma smirked.
"Miss Swan, you've fired the last three managers, granted they were all idiots but none the less I've lasted the longest and seeing as how I'm the best manager in town, you're shit out of luck for finding a new one," Regina smiled.
"Whatever Miss Mills," Emma emphasized, "what's on the agenda today?"
"You have training from ten to one, and then at three you have a photoshoot for the cover of ESPN magazine," Regina said reading from her phone.
"Great so what time is it?" Emma asked slipping on sweatpants.
"Nine, so we need to leave in the next thirty minutes, hurry up Swan," Regina said walking out of the room.
"Yes ma'am," Emma saluted.
They ended up leaving a little later than Regina wanted them to resulting in a pissed brunette.
"Regina, it's fine there is barely any traffic," Emma smirked.
"Miss Swan, I told you we had to leave at 9:30," Regina stared in front of her as she drove her black Tahoe.
"Yes you did, but that was before we realized that there is barely any traffic," Emma laughed.
"Miss Swan," Regina rolled her eyes and pointed in front of her to the line of car lights in front of them, "you were saying."
"That you should have pushed me through the door if you thought the traffic was going to be this bad," Emma smirked.
"Maybe you should wake up earlier so the naked whores you have over every night can leave an hour before you have to, so you are not late," Regina glared.
"They aren't whores," Emma smirked earning a roll of the eyes from her manager, "okay I get where you're coming from."
"Why do sleep with someone different every night?" Regina asked with a confused look.
"I don't know, I've just never been a relationship type of person," Emma shrugged, "but I would consider it if I met the right person."
"Oh really Emma Swan in a committed relationship," Regina said sarcastically.
"It could happen," Emma smirked and Regina glared, "it could!"
"Whatever you say, Swan," Regina smirked.
They turned into the lot where Emma's training gym was and got out of the car to a large man with tattoos along both arms and up his neck.
"You're late, Swan," her trainer glared.
"Mark, I'm only late by ten minutes, I will stay an extra ten minutes if it will satisfy you," Emma smiled walking into the gym.
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Emma finished training a little after one and took a shower before getting in Regina's car.
"I'm starving," Emma groaned buckling her seatbelt.
"Well we have time for lunch," Regina said pulling out of the lot.
"Cool, I'm gonna text Auggie and Kilian to join us at the restaurant by our favorite shoe store," Emma smirked pulling out her phone.
"Yay," Regina muttered sarcastically.
They arrived at the restaurant about twenty minutes later greeted by Kilian and August waiting for them at the front door.
"Hello, love," Kilian smiled and hugged Emma then turned to Regina, "I didn't know you're gorgeous manager was joining us, Regina how many time shall I ask before you let me take you out."
"Well considering you are still a man, you can ask until you're blue in the face I will never say yes," Regina smiled.
"You hurt me truly," Kilian said with a hand on his chest.
"Sorry to hear that dear," Regina smirked.
"Excuse Kilian he doesn't know how to take a hint," August smiled.
"It's quite alright," the brunette smiled.
They ate lunch until two before quickly going back to Emma's in order for the blonde to shower before her photoshoot.
"Miss Swan hurry your ass up," Regina said walking up the stairs, "you were already late for training this morning you cannot be late for this."
"Regina calm down we have a few minutes," Emma said slipping on her sports bra and boxers on the other side of the door before walking out into the hallway.
"Can you put some clothes on?" the brunette scoffed.
"I could but I can tell it turns you on, so I won't," Emma laughed.
"It does not turn me on Miss Swan, I'm not one of your fans trying to get in your pants every night," Regina scoffed back.
"Oh come on Regina, I can see you blushing," the blonde laughed moving closer to the brunette.
"I'm not blushing," Regina glared.
"Oh yeah, then why are your cheeks red?" Emma asked looking down at her and putting her hand to the woman's cheek.
"Because your house is insanely hot," Regina said stepping away from the blonde, "its Bel Air Miss Swan not Antarctica."
"Whatever you say Regina," The blonde said as she stretched her arms showing off her muscles and the tattoos that lined them, "I know you'll break eventually."
"In your dreams Swan," Regina said descending the stairs, "now hurry your ass up, put on some clothes and get in the car."
"Yes your majesty," Emma bowed.
Emma finally finished getting ready with Regina constantly calling up the stairs for her to hurry up and even though the blonde wanted to annoy her she tried to get ready as fast as possible.
"I swear you are a child," Regina smirked towards the blonde who was messing with the air conditioning in her car.
"I am not a child, I just act like one sometimes," Emma smiled, "but me being a badass makes up for it."
"Trust me dear the only people who think you are a badass are the people who haven't had a conversation with you that lasted longer than five minutes," Regina laughed.
"Oh come on Regina, I know think I am a badass, just save us the time and admit it," Emma nudged.
"Only when you're in the ring, I'll admit," Regina blushed noticeably. She's always thought Emma was a badass and that she was attractive but in the back of her mind she knew Emma was a player and Regina just wasn't looking for a one night stand.
"And the Queen herself admits it, now if she could only admit she thinks I'm hot, that is where the struggle is," Emma pointed.
"That is something I will not ever admit," Regina glared.
"You will, and then you'll admit you like me and then we will date and get married and have kids and I'll be able to tell them stories of how you wouldn't admit your feelings for me," Emma joked.
"We all know your string of one night stands will never come to an end," Regina scoffed.
"How do you know?" Emma looked out the window.
"What?" Regina asked looking over to the blonde who met her eyes.
"How do you know that I will never settle down?" Emma paused, "How do you know that I can't be in a committed relationship?"
"Because Emma, you have never been in a committed relationship," Regina looked into sea green eyes, "I have known you a few years now and while I may be your manager I know you better than most and there are few mornings I walk into your home and there isn't a naked girl looking for her clothes before she leaves."
Emma looked down at her hands as the brunette kept driving. She felt like she did something wrong but she knew she didn't it was just Emma being Emma. She wasn't the type for a relationship but she knew since the day she met the brunette something was different.
"A person can change, you know?" Emma said still looking down.
"I know and I hope one day you find that person who will make you want to settle down and have a family," Regina smiled.
"What if I've already met that person?" Emma asked.
"Then tell them how you feel and don't let them go," Regina assured.
"I don't think it will be that easy," Emma said leaning her head on the window.
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So I asked readers in my other story to help me figure out a new prompt and I chose this one but instead of Emma being a racecar driver I chose her to be a UFC fighter because I love badass Emma.
I hope you all loved the first chapter and the next one will be up soon enough. Thank you all for reading! Please review and let me know what you guys think! Until Next Time;) XOXO!