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CHAPTER THREE
The boys set themselves up in one of the spare rooms and after about an hour of laughing and talking they were passed out. She'd checked on them and then went downstairs to sleep on the sofa. If she knew Emma; she'd come back to the house after. She drifted off a few times but at one o'clock the text came from her best friend "We're here. Can you let us in?"
Regina put the hall light on and Robin and Emma came inside "Oh' my God, you're filthy. Are you alright," she asked.
"Yeah, we chased the guy into the woods but Robin tackled him to the ground and held him until backup came," she explained.
"Are the kids alright," Robin asked.
"Yes, they're fine. They're sleeping upstairs in one of the bedrooms," Regina explained.
"Is it alright if I take a shower and just crash on the couch," Emma asked.
"Of course I'll get you something to sleep in," Regina said. "I'll leave it outside the door for you. Robin, come upstairs with me," Regina said. They quietly headed to her room and once they were inside the master suite she asked "Are you hurt?"
"Just a couple of scrapes and bruises I think," he said.
"You should take a shower," she replied.
"Regina, I don't have anything to wear."
"Don't worry about that; I'll get something for you to wrap yourself in. Go shower. I'm just going to bring something down to Emma and I'll be right back."
He kissed her quickly on the mouth "Thank you." She watched as he headed into the bathroom. She brought Emma her clothes and then told her goodnight through the door and then grabbed a few extra blankets out of the hall closet. She checked on the boys one more time and once she was back in her room Robin poked his head out "I'm sorry but it turns out I have a gash on my leg and it's bleeding," he explained.
"Wrap a towel around yourself and come sit on the bed. I'll tend to it for you. I have gauze and tape," she said. He came out a minute later wrapped in a towel and she wouldn't let herself look at him. She went under the sink in the bathroom to get the supplies she would need and then sat next to him on the bed. He had covered himself with one of the extra blankets she brought up "Does it hurt?"
"A little," he admitted. Regina began cleaning it and he watched her work. He couldn't help himself and ran his fingers through her hair "You look gorgeous when you're concentrating," he said softly.
She smiled "I want to make sure it's cleaned properly."
"I know and I appreciate it," he said seriously.
He kissed her forehead and continued touching her hair "You're distracting me," she sang.
He laughed "I know. I'm sorry."
A few minutes later; she was all finished and sat back "All done."
She went to stand but he grabbed her hand "Hey, can you look at me?" She didn't want to. She was avoiding it because she knew he probably looked amazing and it frightened her. These feelings were already intense and . . . she looked up into his face and then her eyes deceived her. She glanced from his face down his chiseled chest and thank God he was covering himself with a blanket. She already wanted to touch and kiss him all over. Her cheeks grew hot and she placed a hand on her forehead "Regina, don't be embarrassed. I'm very attracted to you," he said softly. She looked into his face again "I would love nothing more than to strip you bare and make love to you but I know that's not an option right now." She could feel the heat rising to her face and she cleared her throat. He was still holding her hand rubbing his thumb over her fingers. She leaned forward and kissed him slowly on the mouth. He groaned and placed his hands on either side of her head and when the kiss became heated and tongues clashed - she pulled back.
She stood; bent down and picked up one of the blankets off the floor "I'm sleeping in another room. You should get some rest." Before he could respond; she high-tailed it out of there but it took her over an hour to fall asleep thoughts of Robin and his kisses keeping her awake.
Emma heard someone in the kitchen and she smelled – bacon. She wondered who was cooking this early in the morning and after going to the bathroom she went to investigate. She was surprised to find Roland and Henry busy and it appeared they had everything under control.
"Mom, Ro knows how to make omelet's so I'm taking care of the toast, bacon and even the coffee," Henry said proudly.
"I for one am grateful for the coffee. Thank you boys; this smells awesome," Emma said.
Regina came into the room yawning and stopped dead in her tracks "They're cooking," she said.
Emma laughed "Yes and doing a great job."
"I hope it's alright," Roland said somewhat nervously.
"It looks good," she said coming up behind him. Emma set the kitchen island and poured herself and Regina a cup of coffee.
"Pop is always starving after a late night; come to think of it you might want to wake him up," Roland said.
"I'll go," Regina said as she headed out of the kitchen.
Emma was fast on her heels "Wait! What happened with you and Hood last night – I'm dying to know."
"Not now. We slept in separate rooms but we did kiss . . ."
"I knew it! I want details later!"
"Maybe, now go back in the kitchen," Regina said. She was hesitant to enter her bedroom and when she did she realized Robin was still sleeping. She hated waking him but the boys were working hard downstairs. She sat on the edge of the bed "Robin, do you want to come downstairs and have breakfast the boys are cooking." Nothing; she smiled and ran her fingers through his hair "Robin, are you ready to wake up," she whispered. He began to stir and stretched his arms over his head and pulled the blanket down to his waist "Robin . . ."
He sat up slowly and stretched "Good morning," he said.
"Hi, do you want to come downstairs? The boys cooked breakfast."
"I feel so tired," he said as he placed his head in his hands.
"Do you want to go back to sleep," she asked.
"Would you mind? I think I need a little more time," he said as he lay back down.
"No, not at all; you had a long night."
"I wish you'd lay down with me," he whispered.
She smiled "Maybe later," she replied.
"What about the boys?"
"We'll figure it out. Just try to get some rest," she said. She leaned down and kissed his forehead and he snuggled under the comforter. She headed back downstairs and everyone was already eating "He doesn't want to get up. He says he's really tired," she explained.
"Yeah' that's normal," Roland said.
Regina sat at the kitchen island and began to eat with everyone "He's exhausted. What happened last night Emma?"
"Robin ran ahead of me. He tackled the guy to the ground but we had to wait ten minutes for more back-up. The jerk was struggling a lot – it was tiring for him. But he insisted on doing it and I kept watch just in case."
"Pop can't help himself; he has to protect the ladies even though you're a good cop," Roland told Emma.
"Well, I appreciated it and I owe him one."
Regina couldn't help but shovel the food into her mouth and her Godson noticed "Is it good," Henry asked as he turned toward her.
"Do you see me shoving food in my mouth," she teased. "You two did a great job.
"Good. Listen mom; can Ro hang out with us for a while today? If Robin is going to be sleeping we were thinking of stopping at his house so he can change and then Robin can pick him up later."
"Yeah, I don't see a problem with that," Emma replied.
"You don't mind if my Pop stays here for a while do you Miss. Mills," Roland asked.
"No, and Roland when we're out of school you can call me Regina," she said.
"Oh' I don't know. I'll try but that's just weird," he said smirking.
"Trust me; it's something we both need to get used to," Regina replied. Emma did the dishes since the boys cooked. A half an hour later; the boys and Emma were on their way out the door. Regina told Roland his father would call when he was awake and ready to pick him up. Once they were gone; she sat on the sofa to catch her breath – she was nervous. Robin was upstairs in her bed and all she really wanted to do was go up there and do what he had said earlier – lay down with him. But, they couldn't do that. Her priority was Roland. But, every time she told herself that she went back to last night in the kitchen with Robin. His lips coasting over her mouth; and his hands running down her back; she couldn't stop thinking about it. So, like any normal woman – she kept herself busy. She cleaned; did a load of laundry, graded a few papers, snuck into her room, grabbed a change of clothes and showered downstairs. When the clock struck noon she decided she'd better go wake him up or he'd sleep the day away. She finally summoned the courage to go upstairs. She slowly opened the door and he was actually tossing and turning. She approached the bed and sat down "Robin, do you want to get up now," she asked.
He turned toward her "Hi."
"Hi," she said softly.
"Where is Roland?"
"Emma has him. You can pick him up whenever you're ready," she said. "Are you feeling better?"
"Yes, actually; I need to use the bathroom though," he said.
She stood and he wrapped one of the blankets around his waist "Get in that bed. I want to hold you," he said seriously as he walked into the bathroom and closed the door. Regina looked down at her clothes and rolled her eyes. She'd changed into shorts and a tank top but he'd already seen her. She heard the toilet flush and jumped into bed; pulling the comforter up to her waist. Robin walked out and smiled "You listened," he said sending a wink her way. She watched as he carefully got into bed and pulled the blanket over himself "Get under this with me," he said.
"You're bossy," she said smirking.
He laughed "Please Regina will you lay under this blanket with me? I want to hold you." She scooted under the covers and he pulled her into his arms. He sighed as she laid her head on his chest. Robin's hand drifted through her hair and she couldn't help the moan that emitted from the back of her throat, "Feel good?"
"Yes," she whispered.
"I've come to the conclusion that I enjoy spending time with you," he said. She smiled against his chest and he kissed the top of her head "Are you comfortable?"
"Robin, I'm fine. Don't worry," she whispered. He quickly pulled her up to his eye level and bit his lip "What is it," she asked.
"I borrowed some of your mouthwash because I could really use a kiss," he said as he rubbed his nose against hers. She laughed and leaned in; letting him know it was okay. Robin kissed her slowly, his lips moving over hers. She couldn't help that her hips grinded against his leg. His hand moved down her back and he pulled her closer. Her tongue glided against his and their kisses became more heated. She was on fire and couldn't deny how wet she was getting as each second passed. It had been years and she hated admitting it but right know all she knew was that she wanted him. Regina pulled back and he placed his forehead against hers. They were breathing heavily "God, I want you," he said as his fingers drifted through her hair. "When's the last time someone pleasured you," he asked.
"What?"
He smiled "I want you to come," he said bluntly. His words shocked her and she wasn't sure how she should react. She was blushing and he pulled her on top of him. Her shorts were thin and she could feel him. She bit her lip and closed her eyes and he whispered for her to move. He was rock hard and part of her wanted to just strip everything off and let him take her but there was an annoying voice in the back of her head telling her this was wrong even though it felt very right. She knew she was losing control when her fingers drifted down her chest and gripped the bottom of her top.
She quickly lifted it up and over her head and tossed it to the floor. Robin's mouth opened and he sat up so fast she was almost thrown off his lap. He didn't ask for permission; he gripped her right breast with his hand and then swiped his tongue over her nipple. She cried out as he began sucking and caressing her. Her fingers were drifting through his hair and the words were out of her mouth before she could stop them "I have condoms," she said.
Robin stopped what he was doing and glanced up into her face "What?"
She halted all movements "I have condoms. I mean; it's a brand new box." He quickly flipped her onto her back and she whispered "My body is on fire." He leaned down and tongue kissed her and she ran her hands down his bare back. He tossed the blanket off them and kneeled in front of her. She finally got a good look at him and her tongue came out and swiped her bottom lip. He was . . . nice. Everything about his body was . . . so nice.
He reached for her hand "Do you want that? Do you want me to make love to you," he asked. She wanted him. She really did but she was so nervous. Was this wrong? At the same time how could something so wrong; feel this good? He could tell she was struggling "Talk to me," he said.
She cleared her throat "I want this but is this wrong?"
"Why do you say that," he asked as he lay next to her again.
"You know why," she said seriously.
"We're two consenting adults," he said as he kissed her forehead.
"I know . . ."
"How about . . . we stick to my original plan," he said.
"What's the original plan," she asked.
"Me – pleasing you," he said as he grabbed the waistband of her shorts. She let Robin slide them down her legs and now she was gloriously naked before him, "I want you to lay back and enjoy this," he said.
"What if I want to watch," she said teasingly.
"Even better," he said. He tossed her shorts to the floor and then moved back up to kiss her mouth. Tongues clashed, noses bumped and Robin kissed her until they both couldn't breathe. His lips traveled down her breasts, her belly and his fingers gripped her nipples. She whispered his name and he parted her legs. He situated himself between her thighs and she let out a breath. Regina watched as his tongue licked and sucked her skin and finally when she thought she would explode - he began to eat her. She moaned so loud it echoed off the walls. Her fingers gripped his hair and he groaned as she parted her legs even more. The pleasure was intense and she couldn't help the sounds coming out of her mouth It had been way too long since she'd felt this. But the things Robin was doing with his tongue were . . . she was getting the best oral sex of her life.
When he stuck a finger inside of her; she almost lost her mind. He was going back and forth between sucking and probing and when she had almost reached the edge; he pulled her even closer toward his mouth. His hands gripped her ass and squeezed. She came and Regina screamed his name. She was writhing on the bed and when her breathing subsided; he licked her clean. She placed an arm over her forehead and Robin crawled up and kissed her enthusiastically on the mouth. Tongues met, lips sucked for a few minutes until he pulled back and lay next to her. She scooted over to him and he wrapped her in his arms and pulled the blanket over them.
She sighed "That was . . ."
"I wanted to please you," he said.
"Mission accomplished," she replied. "We only just kissed for the first time last night. Oh' my God," she said embarrassed.
He chuckled and ran his fingers through her hair "I don't know what to say to that but I enjoyed myself," he said.
She leaned up on her elbow "I should do something for you," she said glancing into his face.
"I do not care about that," he said seriously as he leaned in and kissed her quickly on the mouth.
"What are we doing," she asked.
"Regina, I really like you and I'm very attracted to you. So, we will do whatever you want. I would say let's take this slowly but I think we are beyond that because I've tasted you and I enjoyed it immensely. Plus, I've seen you naked and you've seen me."
She blushed and cleared her throat "I know. I'm not sure what to say," she said.
"How about . . . I take a shower and get out of your hair. I need to pick up my son and maybe one night this week we can have dinner?"
"Yes, I would like that," she replied.
"Good." She watched as he stood from the bed and walked naked to her bathroom. Once he was inside she let out a breath, grabbed a pillow and placed it over her face. She started laughing and when her giggles subsided she managed to stand and get dressed quickly. A few minutes later; Robin came out with a towel around his waist and he got dressed. She walked him downstairs and he pulled her into his arms and held her "Thank you. I like spending time with you and getting to know you," he said. She pulled back and he placed his hands on either side of her face and kissed her slowly. Regina moaned as he drifted his fingers through her hair and when he released her mouth; he kissed her on each cheek and then her forehead "I'll talk to you later?" She smiled and Robin finally headed out; she watched as he got in his car and drove off.
When he was down the street she closed the door and leaned against it "Holy Shit," she whispered. She didn't move for five whole minutes as she contemplated what had just occurred upstairs. Something serious was starting . . .
