Swan Queen Alphabet

A series of little one shots because I get bored and extremely caffeinated.

A – Awareness

Emma never really paid attention to what she was wearing. She was used to just throwing on whatever was at the front of her closet or the cleanest – unless it was a classy place she had to go to, being a bail bondsperson didn't really call for high fashion. So yeah, she didn't pay much attention to it.

But then there was Regina. Let's face it – the woman was sex in high heels. From her fashion-shoot-ready hair to her figure-hugging dresses and those suits and let's mention those heels a second time because damn…

If Emma was honest with herself, she hadn't stopped checking out the mayor since the first time they'd met. She'd run out of her house – somehow not breaking an ankle in those shoes – wrapped in that perfect grey dress and not a hair out of place despite how worried she had obviously been over Henry. Since that moment, Emma had been under some kind of spell. She didn't speak to Regina until she'd finished checking her out. Up and down, eyes lingering on the dress or blouse or slacks or damn fine fitted waistcoat. Emma couldn't help it.

So yeah, maybe Emma had started thinking a little more about what she wore. Maybe she wore an extra tight pair of jeans that she knew made her ass look fantastic when she had scheduled a meeting with Regina. And maybe she wore that red jacket because it drew attention and she knew that even if Regina hated it – which was doubtful, Emma thought, because of exactly how much of a fuss Regina made about it – it still gave her confidence and a bit of a swagger.

It was one of those careful days when Emma realised what was going on. She'd curled her hair carefully and shrugged into her jacket. She was wearing the tightest, best jeans she owned. Her boots were sexy.

She was crushing on the mayor.

And, if the increasing number of popped buttons on her blouse was any indication, Regina was crushing on her too.

With that in mind, Emma gave her reflection a raunchy wink and strode out of her room. She hopped into her faithful Bug and was at the mayors office only minutes later. Early, she hopped onto Regina's desk and waited.

The brunette strode into her room at five minutes to nine, only slowing slightly when she saw Emma insolently seated on her furniture.

"Can I help you, Miss Swan?"

"Depends," the sheriff answered with a wide grin. She followed Regina's progress with sharp green eyes, grin never faltering. "Were you aware that you are really fucking hot?"

"As crass as always," the woman said with a sniff. She dumped her bag on her desk and turned to face Emma with hands on her hips. "And it took you long enough."

Regina locked the door but her secretary, coming into the office at ten, decided to leave soon after. Neither of the women had thought to soundproof the room and the noises were…distracting to say the least.

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