A/N: See, I published it in a short matter of time! Hope you like it (:
"Oh my... What have we done?" My thoughts were as confusing as I was. "This... Emma... What's happening to me? We were supposed to hate each other!" But, after the curse broke, after my mother died, after we started to co-parent Henry, I couldn't hate her anymore. And those beautiful hazel eyes showed me that she felt the same way.
I took my phone and texted her: "Hey. It must remain a secret. If you want to talk more about this, you could ask your parents to take care of Henry after your shift, and come to my mansion." After this, I stared at her contact in my phone. "Sheriff seems so impersonal and formal... I will change it to Emma. No. Miss Swan. No either. Emma Swan? Ugh, I'll put Emma and it's done. I hope no one sees this."
I tried to work a bit to forget what happened, but all I could think was her, and our kiss, and the sex we made... I was lost in these thoughts when I heard a whistle coming from my phone.
"She answered my message!" I unblocked the screen very quickly and her answer was "I think that's the best too... Ok, I'll do this. But this time we shall just talk." I giggled, she was funny.
"Wait. I just giggled at Miss Swan's text. I have to forget this." Obviously, I couldn't. The only thing on my mind was Emma.
The clock was against me, and 8 PM (when Emma got away from work) lasted a century to come, but it finally came.
Just like the first time this week, I heard the ring bell, and my heart went on a race against me to see if I could get to the door before I collapsed. Fortunately I won.
-Night, Miss Swan.
-Really, Regina? I think you should stop calling me that already. Call me Emma, just Emma. – That reminded me of my struggle to name her contact in my phone, and it made me smile.
-Ok, but only when we're alone or with Henry.
-Fair enough. –And we were still in the doorway, staring at each other. - Can I come in?
-Oh, of course! I totally forgot we were here!
-Do I do this to you, Gina? - She blinked her auburn eyes and passed by me, in her way to my living room.
I closed the door behind me and came after her.
-No, you don't! I-I just forgot, all right? – Ok, I stuttered and lost my argument. "Damn, woman! Stop teasing me." – Do you want to drink something?
-Do you think it's safe to drink? You don't seem to remember the last time…
-Yeah, better not. At least not for now. Let's sit here. – I said, taking her by the arm and going to the sofa, where it all started.
As we sat down, she intended to say something and even opened her mouth, but no words came out of it.
-Say, Emma. I want to hear it.
-No, nothing, forget it… - She blushed a little bit and looked away.
-I'm serious. Tell me. – And took her hand in mine.
She stared at our hands, smirked then I could see her eyes shine brighter.
-If I say what a want to say, promise me that you won't kick me outta here?
-I wouldn't do that, Emma. You can say whatever you want to me. – Of course I felt a little nervous, because I couldn't imagine what she was going to say, but I had to keep it up to know what it was.
A/N: What could it be? I think I may take some time to publish the 4th chapter, because I'm going to study a lot, but I promise I will compensate it! And who knows, right? Thank you very much for favorite, following and reviewing it, it makes me very glad ((((: