In the heart of New York City lives a movie star named Emma Swan, a heart of gold she has but no one to share it with until one day she meets an older woman, a high-valued business woman named Regina Mills, who changes her life forever.

It was 8am when Emma awoke for work, she yawned to herself sleepily, rubbing her hazel eyes before getting out of bed. She looks beside her, gazing upon a empty space.

"One day, one day that space will be filled." She smiled.

Dressing herself up she danced out of her apartment, walking down to the underground to get off at her studio, just the other side of Central Park. The location was new, just recently redecorated. Emma was off to meet the owner of the studio, Miss Mills. She was excited, and nervous, she'd only heard rumours of the powerful businesswoman, even with Emma being a movie star herself she couldn't get around meeting Miss Mills, first impressions are everything.

Reaching into her pocket she pulled out the small sliver key to the studio, she'd just about put the key in the lock when she heard a strong voice behind her.

"Miss Swan."

Emma dropped the key, her heart was pounding in her chest.

"Miss Mills, a pleasure... pleasure to meet you." Emma stuttered.

Regina Mills stood proudly, a wicked grin on her face as she eyed up Miss Swan.

"No need to stutter Miss Swan, I'm not here to startle you. I'm just here to see how things are going, and if I invested my money into the right place."

Emma blushed, she didn't think Miss Mills would be so attractive. Trying to hide her reddened cheeks she turned to look away, as if she was distracted by something.

"Problem, Miss Swan?"

"No, no problem."

Emma smiled, turning back around to pick up the key.

"Shall we?" Emma indicated to the door as she opened it.

"After you." Miss Mills inclined.

Emma nodded and proceeded through the door. The studio was beautifully designed, the walls decorated in a sleek matte finish. The floors a crimson oak, followed by a crimson coloured curtain covering the window.

"A beautiful sight." Exclaimed Regina, peering over Emma and the view from the window.

"It really is." Emma smiled, turning to look at Regina.

Emma continued to walk across the studio floor, she climbed up the small set of stairs at the back of the room that lead to a changing room and bathroom. Emma looked over the room and smiled, before going back to where Regina was.

"So. What do you think?" Miss Mills asked.

"I love it, perfect place to practice my dance routine for my next movie. Have you heard of it?"

Regina shrugged her shoulders.

"To be honest Miss Swan, I'm not much a TV watcher, I prefer to read books and educate myself on marketing and looking at the net worth of my next task."

Emma bit her lip, her face flustered.

"Oh."

"Well Miss Swan, I'll leave you to it, please don't wreck the place."

"Goodbye Miss Mills."

Regina left, closing the door behind her as Emma watched.

"Bloody hell." Emma muttered.

Emma opened her bag and pulled out a laptop, she headed over to a set of tables and chairs and sat down, she knew it wouldn't be long before the rest of colleagues got there, she then pulled out her glasses, placing them on before doing a bit of research on who Regina Mills was.

Emma closed her eyes, lying on her bed all she could think about was Miss Mills and her curiosity. Who was she? Why did she make Emma weak at the knees? What was her power like?

Emma grunted, she stared at her ceiling drifting in and out of a day dream, when she heard a faint buzz. She peered down at her phone, she had a text from her best friend Belle telling her to come to the bar outside the city hall. Emma sighed, she really didn't want to do anything apart from think about Miss Mills and her situation, but after multiple arguments in her head she decided to get up.

"Okay, let's do this." She whispered to herself.

Emma rose to her feet, putting on her favourite black lace dress, highest heels and brightest red lipstick. Grabbing her purse as she ran out the door, she waved goodbye to her French bulldog Henry before leaving happily.

"Belle!" Shouted Emma as she arrived at the bar.

"Hey Emma! Glad you came."

Belle embraced Emma tightly as they headed inside.

"Have a good day?" Belle asked as she sipped on her cocktail.

"It was good, yes." Emma grinned.

"Oh? Tell me about it!"

"Well, I met Miss Mills. Have you heard of her?"

"Of course I have! Not only is she the one of the most powerful women of New York, she is one of the most sexist women ever!" Belle chuckled.

"Anyway... I met her today. She owns the studio I am renting for my new movie."

"What's she like?" Belle asked, slurping on her drink, her eyes staring at Emma's.

"Uh, she's beautiful, astounding and just errr, amazing."

Belle laughed, pinching Emma's arm.

"Ouch! Belle, why did you do that?"

Belle squeaked, inclining her head at the door, before squeaking once again.

"Fuck. Me." Emma said, her eyes glued to the door.

There she stood, the beauty that was Miss Mills, she was wearing a tight red leather dress that clung to her curvy body, her dark hair just bouncing on her shoulders. Every step she took towards the bar made Emma's heart jump. Behind Regina was her sister, Zelena, following her closely, Zelena was Regina's PA. Regina approached Emma, Emma's body was shaking, her looked at Belle who just sat smiling at her.

"Miss Swan. How nice to see you."

Regina placed her arm on Emma's shoulder, caressing it with her fingers.

"Miss Mills... I never.. Never expected to see you here."

"Not my scene, hm?"

"No." Emma shook her head, feeling the warmth of Regina's touch made eyes flutter.

"My brother in-law's band is playing here, I'm here to support him. Would you like a drink Miss Swan?"

"Sure... I.. That would be nice, thank you."

Regina's hand slided gracefully down Emma's arm going to reach her hand and take it forcefully.

"Come on then Miss Swan. Let's go get you that drink."

Belle grinned widely as she watched Emma leave.

"Hello I'm Belle."

"Zelena. Nice to meet you. Guess we better leave them to it?"

"Yup, good idea." Belle giggled.

Emma, still shocked at what was happening held onto Regina's hand as she lead them off to the bar.

"What you having?" Regina asked Emma.

"Whatever you're having?"

Regina nodded, beckoning over the bar tender.

"Two Apple Martini's please!" Regina asked contently.

"So, Miss Swan. Tell me about yourself. How is such a beauty here without any plus one, hm?"

Emma bit her lip, looking up at Miss Mills, her eyes were gazing right into hers.

"Well, Belle wanted to go out, she's always telling me to go out..." Regina nodded, her hand making her way up Emma's arm, caressing every inch of her skin.

"Go on." Regina muttered in a soft, gentle tone.

"Well, I'm an only child. I lived with my parents till I was eighteen, my mother is a teacher and my father works for the PD."

Regina's hand continued up Emma's body, stopping when she reached Emma's cheek, cupping it with her palms. Emma's body was becoming weak, she craved Miss Mill's touch.

The bar tender placed the two glasses of apple martini on the bar.

"Here you go ladies, enjoy." He said with a smile.

"Thanks." Regina nodded.

Regina's eye diverted to the drink, she let go of Emma's cheek to pick up her drink and taking a sip.

Emma's eyes and body followed her, reaching for her drink too.

Emma tucked some of her hair behind her ear, she turned to face Regina. Looking over her with a smile.

"So Miss Swan, you're a movie star?"

"Yes. I played the lead Aisling Rose, in the movie 'Taking Cali."

"I see." Regina replied. "Don't think I've seen it, because if I had I'm sure I would have recognized a beautiful face like yours."

Regina licked over her lips as she leant towards Emma, her lips clearly searching for Emma's.

"Kiss me Miss Swan."

Emma blinked, but leant forward going to fully embrace Miss Mill's lips, her heart was racing, she'd never thought anything like this would ever happen.

Regina's hands reached for Emma's waist, pinching at her sides and embracing every inch of her beauty. The kiss only got stronger and more intense as time continued on, a full ten minutes had passed before they finally stopped.

"Miss Swan, I never thought you had it in you." Regina giggled, her arms still tightly around Emma.

Emma blushed, gazing upon Miss Swan.

"Well Miss Mills, neither did I."

They both smiled.

"Maybe you should come back to my place Miss Swan? I've loads of things I wish to show you."

Emma looked at Belle who was occupied by Zelena.

"Okay."

Regina stood up, taking Emma's hand and leading her out of the door.