A/N: Heya guys! This is one of my many attempts to write a story with our favourite ladies, EmmaRegina. I hope you are going to like it! Enjoy! :)

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PROLOGUE

Emma was laying on her bed that morning, pretty nervous about her upcoming interview with her new boss. She hadn't slept all night long and this made things much more complicated than they already were. It was Emma's first "normal" job ,so being anxious and nervous was the lightest thing she could feel.

Looking at the time, she jumped off of her bed, rushing to the wardrobe trying to find something formal to put on.

Truth be told, Emma was never that "formal" girl. The most formal thing she had was a pair black jeans. Taking some deep breaths, she found a red dress her mom bought her once, hoping one day she would wear it. 'Well, here's your lucky day mom.' , Emma thought to herself and smiled. The clock was counting down to the interview and so Emma had to rush...

Meanwhile...

'What time does the meeting start Vanessa?' Miss Mills asked without looking at her soon-to-be ex secretary. Vanessa looked at her notebook, the fluffy pink one, trying to find the time.

'In two hours, miss Mills.' , she stated and looked at her smiling although she seemed pretty sad.

'What's wrong, Vanessa?' her boss asked once again and Vanessa sniffed her nose trying to cover up her tears.

'It's just...I had such a great time working with you. And...you know. I've learnt so many things beside you and...' Vanessa said and ran towards her soon-to-be ex boss and hugged her tight.

Miss Mills, Regina Mills, to be more specific, was a hard politician who hated so much all these cute moments and hugs and everything. Ever since she got into politics, everyone was afraid of her and intimidated by her power to manage all these things pretty good. Her ultimate goal? Well, not actually win the Elections or become the President, but win Jones. Killian Jones. Her worst enemy since she got there.

These two had been fighting so hard on and off cameras that many believed they were even dating.

Both having an attitude, great self-esteem and being good looking, who wouldn't think of that?

'I had a great time working with you, too Vanessa. Take care.' Regina said and the door to her big office opened.

'Miss Mills, are you ready to choose for your next secretary?', her personal assistant asked while Vanessa exited the office crying quietly. Regina frowned looking at her and then nodded to her assistant.

'Yes. Bring them in.' She stated and sat behind her desk.'

Emma kept staring at the dress she had put on for more than ten minuites, completely ignoring the time. Her mother walked in and looked at her proudly.

'Look at my cute cinnamon roll. Going to your first job interview. So cute.' Her mother said and Emma smirked awkwardly.

'Mom, stop. I need confidence right now, not cute things. If I get the job, you can hug me, kiss me anything you want. Kay?' Emma said anxiously and her mother nodded.

'Sure. You're gonna do this my swan. I believe in you. But be careful. Formal language, no awkwardness. That's a very important place.' Her mother said and Emma hugged her once more and left.

Arriving she tried to find the parking lot into that big building. The awkwardness began when she finally found it and her car was the only colourful among the black jeeps and the rest of expensive cars. And the only bug one. 'Shit, this is not gonna be nice.' Emma murmured and parked somewhere. The place was enormous but at least Emma wouldn't have to search for her yellow bug.

Entering the lobby she saw many people in a rush, others were arguing very loudly but none really cared about the new person there.

'Excuse me, do you know where Regina Mill's office is, please?' she asked politely without receiving an answer. "Great start." she thought and took the elevator, knowing someone would enter and maybe she could ask them.

'I will call you back.' Regina said and faked a smile for the billionth time that day. The meeting was about to start and her new secretary was not found. The door knocked once again and the boss, rolling her eyes straightened her back. 'Come in.' she said and the door opened hesitantly.

'Hello. Please, have a sit.' Regina said and smiled politely to the young woman who was in front of her.

'Good morning. My name is Emma Swan.' Emma said and tried to calm down as she sat on the chair in front of Regina. The boss, was checking her list and scanned Emma one time, very quickly. Her sight was really intimidating.

'Our appointment was half an hour ago, miss Swan.' Regina said and Emma nodded sadly.

'I know, I was trying to park my car. Crowded down there.' She replied to break the ice but Regina remained serious.

'What's the most important job you've ever worked at, miss Swan?'

Emma frowned. She was doomed.

'Uh. Well, you know. As an undergraduate student I have to make money. So I was in charge of a diner. But in charge. Which means I had to-' Emma said but the other woman cut her off.

'I know what it means. But you must also understand that politics is not a diner. Being late half an hour is crucial.' Regina said calmly and Emma nodded once more trying to calm down. She knew the chances of getting the job were zero, but she gave it a try.

'Anyway, your degree shows a lot of skills for someone to work in a diner. How did you find me?' Regina asked and Emma took a deep breath.

'Well, my professors told me and some other students that working with you would be great for my future. Plus the fact that I have so many things to learn.' Emma replied and Regina remained silent.

Having zero time to waste with Emma and the rest of them and Emma being the most quilified out of them according to her resumee, Regina stood up and smiled. Emma stood up as well and smiled, too without knowing why.

'Tomorrow. Nine sharp. One month training. You pass that, you're mine.' Regina stated and Emma's eyes opened widely.

'Seriously?' she giggled and Regina looked at her shaking her head. 'I mean thank you. I will never disappoint you.' Emma added lowering her voice while she grabbed her bag and left happily than ever.

'Her? Seriously?' A voice was heard as a man approached her from one of the other rooms.

'How the hell did you get in here?' Regina asked angrily and he laughed, sitting on her desk which made her more angry.

'Politics love. You cheat you stay.' He said and smiled. Regina went closer to him.

'What do you want Killian?' Regina asked.

'Her. The new one. I mean you could borrow her to me. If she turns out to be great for you.' He said.

'I didn't get it. You want ME to borrow YOU my secretary?' Regina asked and laughed.

'Yes love. If she leads you were you wanna go, she's mine.' Killian said and Regina frowned.

'What do I win after all?' She asked. Killian stood up and went closer to her, so close the space between them was enough for one breath. Their sexual tension was at its peak and he smiled.

'You win the second thing you love most in this world.' He said and Regina almost teared up.

'I hate you. Okay. It's on.' Regina replied without thinking it at all and Killian left as quietly as he had come.

Okayyyyy people. How did you think of that? Like it? Any ideas of what that secret could be? Please tell me. Love xx.