Regina
I looked at the husky man before me. I wondered what it looked like in his pants. No, I cannot think of such things. "Love makes one weaker" as Mother has said many a times. Why do I feel so drawn to him? This club is quite dim, it may be taking some effect on me.
Henry...he reminds me of Henry. Why does he have to have that short, blonde sexy hair and muscular body? Why does he have to turn me on in such a way? Robin Hood is one I will have to fuck or I will drive myself mad.
Robin Hood
Is Regina checking me out? Maybe I should go and see what she is up to. She does look pretty sexy in that tight, short dress. I could offer her a drink, maybe some wine? A margarita with poisoned apple juice? Hahahahaha.
Regina & Robin Hood
"Would you like a drink?" Robin asked Regina.
"Sure," She replied.
"I was wondering why you were watching me so very carefully. I was going to ask if you were plotting something against me." Robin took the drinks and clashed the glasses together handing Regina one.
"I was just wondering how you got so muscular," Regina smirked.
Robin Hood smiled, "I lived under harsh conditions int he Enchanted Forest and had to chop, stack, and take care of my boy."
"Ah, I am very sorry about that." Regina frowned.
Robin whispered, "Would you like to see the rest of my muscular body?"
"Why wouldn't I?" She flashed those dangerous eyes of hers one last time before they left the club.