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Emma sat in her bug on main street, numb. Graham had just died in her arms. There was so much she was confused about. How could he have had a heart attack at his age? He was healthy. She couldn't help but think Regina had something to do with it. She didn't know how, but she knew in her gut that was the case. She knew she didn't love Graham but cared for him? Of course, it was the first male she had cared about since Henry's father.

The lights of The Rabbit Hole were calling her name. She needed a drink, the best way to forget something? Why drink it away of course. It had always worked for her in the past, why not now. As she walked into the bar her nostrils were met with the strong smell of alcohol. She walked over to the bar and sat down hunching over as to try to avoid being seen. She really didn't want to talk to anyone right now, she just wanted to forget. Jack, the bartender walked up to her and said, "What can I get for the Deputy, on this fine evening?"

"Shhh! Lower your voice, and theres nothing fine about this evening." She said harshly, "Ill take a shot of whiskey," she continued.

He raised his eyebrows in shock but nodded in agreeance, pouring her a shot all the way to the top of the glass. She put it up to her lips and swallowed it in one gulp feeling the burn of the liquid all the way down into her stomach. She slammed down her glass asking for another one.

As she was on her third shot she felt somebody come up beside her and sit down. Looking over she saw Will Scarlett, the town thief and drunk. She rolled her eyes, "What do you want Will? I'm not in the mood for your shit tonight."

"Aye, but I can see you are trying to forget something, maybe I can help with that?" He said starting to fall of the barstool. She leaned in super close to his face and said, "I could never be that drunk." She snorted.

Feeling like she had had more than she should have, she stood up swaying before regaining her balance. She thought about what Will said. He was right, she wanted a distraction for the night, just not with him. She knew who exactly she wanted to see right now.

She was stumbling down main street, as her destination wasn't to far from the bar. She made it to the window of the pawn shop, putting her hand up to the window to see if he was in there. She saw his shadow from the back room. She opened the front door, hearing that annoying bell. She really hated bells. So loud and annoying. She flipped the sign from open to closed and locked the door.

"Whatever are you doing dearie?"

"We need to talk, alone." That made him raise an eyebrow to her in suspicion. He nodded saying, "Very well." He opened the back curtain directing her to follow him. She walked past him.

As soon as the curtain closed and he turned around, he felt her jump on him, attacking her lips to his with force. He pushed her away and looked at her. "Your drunk, Miss Swan."

"I know what Im doing." She stated.

"Can you be certain?"

"Oh, come on do you not find me attractive?" She asked him. Of course he found her attractive only a fool wouldn't. He had always wondered what it would be like to be with her, she was a very beautiful princess. It was more than that though, he had had feelings for her since she made it clear that she was not afraid of him, she never had been. She wasn't afraid of Regina, that endeared him. He pressed his erection into her thigh, "Does that answer your question?" She swallowed hard becoming nervous and giddy at the same time. He leaned in and pressed his lips to her, "I hope you know what you are getting yourself into." He mumbled.

"What, you mean you aren't going to lecture me on the fact I'm drunk and you don't want to take advantage of me?" She laughed.

"Im not the man for that dearie, perhaps you should go to Archie if you want a chivalrous man."

"That's exactly why I came to you."

"Indeed." He said as he pulled her head and lips into his. There was no love in the way they were taking each others clothing off, no this was pure lust. Neither of them wanted foreplay. She slammed him against the wall, running her hands up and down his stomach.

"Nuh- uh Dearie, I'm in control here." He said tearing off her panties, filling her walls with his manhood in one quick motion. She gasped as he was pounding into her hard, right against the wall. He reached his thumb down to rub over her wet pearl almost sending her off the edge. She was too close, "You cum when I say to cum." He whispered in her ear before nibbling it. She couldn't take it she was about to come undone, she whimpered as if asking him to say she could release. He smirked at her about to come undone because of him. He couldn't believe he had this beautiful creature all to himself for the moment.

"Cum Emma." He said. She screamed out, "GOLD!" As he felt her walls tighten around his manhood causing him to release inside of her.

He let go of her, her legs feeling like jello, falling to the floor. She looked up at him and laughed.

"Something funny Dearie?" He asked starting to feel humiliated, he would not let her make him feel that way.

"No, I just didn't think this would actually happen, I didn't think you would actually want to sleep with me." He stared at her in confusion, "Why would you think that? You are truly beautiful."

"Well thank you" She whispered while yawning. He reached his hand out for her to take and pulled her up to her feet.

"You're drunk, stay here with me, I have a bed in here."

"Just for a little while." She said laying down in the bed with him naked. He pulled a blanket over their bodies and said, "You know come morning, you are going to regret this."

"I know", she said, "But not right now." She closed her eyes, head on his chest.

Let me know guys if you want another chapter, I was thinking of making this a 25 ch story!