Chapter title: Hate is a strong word

Rating: M

Spoilers: Basically the recent episodes, but it doesn't give too much away.

It was a quiet day in Storybrooke and Regina Mills had everything going for her, especially having the precious Snow White in jail. As gleeful as Regina may be there still is one problem, Emma Swan. That blasted woman is always trying to thwart her plans. This time she will do anything to prove that Mary Margret (Snow White) is innocent. Even though Snow is clearly innocent, she must pay for what she has done. No, Regina doesn't hate Mary Margret, she despised her.

On Reginas' way to the sheriffs office she spotted Emma and her heart started to beat faster. That little blonde was a constant liability, and yet Regina hadn't felt so girly to see anyone since her last love. Although she still felt animosity towards Emma every time she laid eyes on her.

Emma turned around to face Regina and put her right hand on her hip.

"What do you want Regina?"

"I wanted to check on Miss. Margret and offer her an option of skipping the trial by admitting that she is guilty."

"She will decline that offer because she's innocent, you and I both know that," Emma replied.

"Her fingerprints are directly on the box where Katherine's heart was contained! How can you deny the evidence Miss. Swan?"

Regina could have sworn Emma said I hate you underneath her breath.

"Hate is a very strong word," Regina calmly said.

Emma rolled her eyes and walked away. Regina eyed Emma's firm bottom as she left and licked her lips. Why was she feeling like this? Why was there heat billowing between her legs? She had never felt this way about another woman before and she was starting to hate the feel of it.

Emma could feel the mayor's eyes piercing through her as she walked and that made Emma smile. She had gotten the mayor angry and it felt so good. The mayor may think she owns everything and everyone in this town, but she doesn't own Emma. When she heard the door slam Emma raced to her desk to watch the mayor stomp away. Then she saw Regina's breasts bouncing as she walked and Emma almost choked. She nursed an attraction for the mayor, but she would never admit it. Emma felt flushed and put her head down on her desk while crossing her legs to hide the arousal. What was wrong with her?

"Emma are you okay?" Mary asked, from her cell.

"Yes Mary I'm fine, I just have a really bad headache."

"Oh okay, go home and get some rest. I can see this whole fiasco has stressed you out beyond belief!" Mary exclaimed.

"It's fine, I'm helping an innocent friend of mine so it makes me feel a hell of a lot more interested in the case, but I do think I'll go home." Emma replied.

"Ga' night."

"Good night Mary."

Emma took her yellow car home and eyed the moon. It was so bright tonight almost as bright as Regina's eyes. NO! She could not think of that annoying and cruel woman.

When Emma stepped into her apartment she felt lonely, she missed having Mary Margret here with her and she really missed Mary's cooking. When she nestled into her messy bed she brought her quilt around her shoulders and slept...

"Hello Miss. Swan, I was hoping I would see you I have a little surprise just for you." Regina cooed.

The mayor opened her shirt revealing that she had no bra on and that her perfect breasts had their nipple hard and peeked.

Emma's mouth watered and went to touch them, when the mayor slapped her hands away.

"Ah ah ah, not until I see yours."

Emma blushed and stripped off her top and black lace bra revealing her small, but perky breasts, her nipples were tight and erect just being with Regina. They were on each other in a flash. Emma was kissing Regina's neck down to her collar bone then further down to her nipples where she would twirl one with her tongue. Regina moaned and yanked off her skirt and purple thong. Her pussy glistening with wetness. Regina then tugged down Emma's tight white skirt and her red fully laced panties, revealing her arousal as well.

"Mmm, someone's excited," the mayor teased her, while using her index finger to poke at Emma's clit.

Emma groaned and sighed with pleasure.

"I could say the same my beautiful Regina."

"AH! Why did I just dream that?" Emma cried out.

Emma inched her hand down her panties and found that she was soaked.

"DAMN IT!"

She rose and prowled to the kitchen for a snack and a glass of cold refreshing milk. She pulled out the carton and chugged it. She needed a shower to revive herself, or better yet a vibrator, too bad she threw all those out. So her new plan was to take and shower and maybe take her mind off of Regina and that wretched dream she had just had.

Regina couldn't sleep all she could do was think of Emma's beauty and how much she wanted her. She had loved her past love, but this time she thought she had found a new love. Scratch that. Maybe it's not love, it's probably just lust...