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FOUR DAYS LATER (FRIDAY)
Regina hadn't heard anything from Emma Swan. Not since their talk in her office. Today she'd have the girl in her class again.
The brunette woman was racking her brain to think of a way to get to be able to talk to her again. In private.
Yes, Regina Mills was on a mission: Get the girl in private.
They needed to clear out some stuff. Everything.
Emma needed to know that she was most definitely not looked at as a slut.
That Regina has great respect for the blonde, for she had showed nothing but that towards the woman herself.
Even when she was apparently completely wasted, she'd made Regina feel absolutely special and worthy and sexy.
Shit. Control your thoughts Mills.
When the bell rang, signaling the start of a new day, Regina went to sit behind her desk. She decided to not look up from the papers in front of her,
until the entire class was seated. She couldn't help feeling nervous about seeing Emma again. Her heart was racing. Fast. Plus there was a hidden fear somewhere deep inside that the girl would be a no show.
Light conversation here and there filled up the auditorium, the occasional cough and the noise of bags being opened.
One. Two. Three. Regina finds her cue to start today's lecture. She tries to be subtle as she scans the room for unruly blonde waves.
Those same curly waves she'd waved her fingers through in pure ecstasy mere days ago.
There you are.
Emma's seated in her usual seat between Miss Lucas and Miss French.
A tiny smile tugs at the corners of Regina's mouth.
Emma pretends she doesn't notice. But she so notices.
She swallows thickly and looks down at the book in front of her. page whatever.
Mills, feeling awkward, hopefully looking relaxed, clears her throat and starts the class.
Emma tries to focus, she really does. But it's not simple. The class passes pretty quickly. Thank God.
'…and that's why I'm handing them back to you. These count for 10% of your grade people. It matters!
So have a look at the comments I added and try to make good adjustments… Some of these are really lacking in depth people.
Mediocre is not good enough. When you've received your papers… You can see yourselves out. Class dismissed.'
Regina starts to make her way through class. Aisle after aisle, handing out papers left and right. Until she stops between Miss French and Miss Swan's desks.
'Great job girls. I wouldn't change too much. Although Miss Swan, If I were you… I'd take another look at that last paragraph.
She smiles and tries to look into Emma's eyes. When finally, uncertain browns lock onto timid greens, Emma gets lost for a couple of seconds.
She nods and takes the paper from her teacher after which Mills walks on.
'Fieeeew, that's a relief. I worked my butt off on this one.'
Belle let's out a breath of relief.
Ruby chuckles. 'That is just un-be-lie-va-ble. What a surprise.' she rolls her eyes.
'How did you do?' Emma asks Ruby.
'Oh well let's just say I won't be spending too much money on going out this weekend.' She huffs.
'I love your look on life.' Emma laughs
'Face it Swan… You love me. Period.' Ruby winks at her friend.
'Well you are irresistible aren't you.' Emma deadpans.
The tall brunette flashes her teeth while standing up from her seat to exit the classroom.
'See you munchkins!'
'See you Rubes!' Belle chuckles and stays behind with Emma, who's suddenly doing everything at a snail's pace.
'I'd wanna take a look at that last paragraph if I were you.'
Emma looks at her paper.
The last paragraph is a quote. She thinks confused, before turning four pages to reveal the last one.
There, at the bottom of the page in gray pencil is written something in impeccable handwriting.
"Emma. Congratulations on your paper. It's very good. I'm not surprised.
We need to talk. You've got the wrong idea about what I think of you, which I can't stand.
I would really like to clear this out with you.
If you could give me a chance? Stay behind or come to my office when you read this?
Regina-"
'Come on Em! I promised Ashley we'd meet her at Granny's!' Belle get's up after gathering her stuff.
Emma looks down at her paper again and then at the woman in front of the class. The brunette is standing straight behind her desk, trying to look casual… pretending to be reading something interesting on the cellphone in her hand.
She keeps glancing up though, she can't help it … her eyes keep searching for Emma's, but the girl looks down too fast.
'Um…' Emma hesitates.
At this point, Regina's close to fainting.
'Em. Tempo.'
'Yeah. Yeah I'm coming.' She puts her paper inside her textbook and puts it away in her bag before getting up and walking out of the classroom with Belle, without giving Regina another glance.
The professor tightens her jaw and fists her hands until she feels her nails dig into her palms.
Shit Emma. Give me a chance.
THAT EVENING
"Regina (Is it still okay for me to call you that?)
I'm sorry I didn't take you up on your offer to meet after class.
I had somewhere to be and my friends would have gotten suspicious and would have pestered me with questions.
I'm not sure what you want to clear out, but if you feel like we should talk then we can talk.
Again, I'm truly sorry for the way I behaved.
I've come to learn that I was drugged at the time. It's called NRLD. I have no idea who gave it to me, but whoever it was, they must have put it in my drink.
Belle's too. However, apparently her night was less eventful than mine was.
I guess I just really want you to understand that, that is normally not the way I go about things. I'm not usually quick in doing that kind of stuff,
whatever we did. I'm normally too shy when I like someone, you weren't supposed to find out.
It would kill me if you'd feel like I just tricked you into bed with me just for the mere thrill of it. I would never want to make you feel like that.
You deserve to be treated with respect. So again, my apologies for my crass behavior.
If you still want to talk, I think we should meet somewhere off campus. It would possibly help my nerves for us to be able to talk as Regina and Emma,
instead of Miss Mills and Miss Swan. Unless that makes you feel uncomfortable, in which case, your office will work just fine.
Have a nice weekend,
Emma Swan"
Sent
'Please don't hate me.' Emma murmurs into her pillow after finally having worked up the courage to press the send button.
She exhales slowly and walks over to the living room where her roommate, Ruby's laying upside down watching some kind of action movie.
'What are we watching?' the blonde sinks down into the couch.
'Joseph Gordon Levitt.' Ruby grins.
'What movie, Rubes?' Em rolls her eyes.
'Oh.. euhm no idea. Sssshhht this part is good.'
THAT MOMENT AT REGINA'S
'No Jeff, I told you. It's his turn to come to you! Let him crawl. Let him feel what he's missing! He shouldn't have stood you up like that.'
Regina calls from the kitchen while she's opening another bottle of red.
'I know. You're completely right Reggie, but he really is… so hot.' He growls, causing Regina to laugh.
'Oh please you're way hotter than him!'
'Hold your horses woman, I'm not into your kind.' He laughs while she re-enters the living room. Holding two glasses.
'Oh you mean the kind that has a dick?' Regina raises a daring eyebrow before laughing and handing Jefferson his drink.
'The kind that is my sister!' He exclaims dramatically, glaring disgusted at Regina before a smirk starts to take over his features 'or has boobs' He then chuckles and squeezes one of Regina's breasts firmly.
'Hey! She slaps his hand away. I don't like being manhandled.' She glares back at him.
'You're missing out.' The wild haired man grins at which Regina just rolls her eyes and sips from her wine.
The professor closes her eyes.
She hasn't been able to get Emma out of her head.
It's a good thing Jefferson had insisted to come over tonight, or she'd been eating herself up all night long.
'Hey you've got a new email.' Jeff says and picks up his sister's phone.
'Hmm.' Regina's staring at the open fire.
'Emma Swan says:
Regina (Is it still okay for me to call you that?)
I'm sorry I' Regina's eyes widen instantly
'Give me that!' she tries to pull her phone from his grasp
'Easy there champ! I'm not finished.' He laughs.
'Yes you are. Now give me back my phone!'
'Who's Emma Swan, Reggie?'
'That's none of your concern! Jefferson give it back!' she's almost yelling now.
He grabs her by her waist and pulls her over his shoulder while holding onto her phone.
'Do you want me to put you in time out Reggie? You need to calm down, It's just an email. Now where were we. Oh yeah...
"I'm sorry I didn't take you up on your offer to meet after class.
I had somewhere to be and my friends would have gotten suspicious and would have pestered me with questions."
His voice slowly trails off and he continues to read the rest of the message in silence.
'Oh my god.' He whispers.
'What does she say?' Regina whines. Still laying over his strong shoulder.
'Regina you slept with someone?'
he puts the phone down but still holds onto Regina.
'A student.' She sighs shamefully.
He grabs her waist and holds her up in front of him into a hug, forcing her to look at him and then repeats the question. This time as a statement.
'You slept with someone…'
She nods and then buries her face into his chest. His arms wrap around her and they stand there for a couple of moments.
'You should read the email. She really likes you.' he smiles into dark hair.
'You think so?' she murmurs hopefully.
'Regina read the email. I'm pretty sure she wants another round.' He teases cheekily.
'Oh shut up!' she slams her hands against his shoulders. But it's not hard and it doesn't hurt him.
'Where's my phone?' she bites her lip.
After reading and re-reading the message, Regina doesn't say a single word. She just keeps staring at the screen.
Her face is unreadable and the anticipation is pure torture for Jefferson.
'ARE YOU EVER GOING TO REPLY?' he suddenly groans, startling Regina from her dream-state of mind.
'What? I…'
'Regina, she's probably just as nervous waiting for a reply.' His voice is soft again.
She's silent for a couple of more seconds and then puts her phone away, grabs her laptop and starts to type.
"Emma.
First of all… Have you gone to the police? Had a medical examination? The person who did this to you needs to be caught and punished.
Promise me you'll press charges….
Of course you can still call me Regina.
I can not begin to describe how relieved I was when I saw you sent me an email.
I'll admit, I was disappointed you didn't show up after class. But I completely understand your situation, of course.
You should stop apologizing Emma.
For more than one reason.
You weren't even sober, so how could you be held responsible for your behavior?
Secondly, you did not behave crass. You were actually very nice and charming.
I understand that during normal circumstances you wouldn't have gone as far as seduce me, but in all honesty Emma…
And this is a very risky thing for me to admit… but here we go… I'm so glad you did. I would never have had the courage to do it either.
In your email you say that I wasn't supposed to find out... find out that you like me? I guess you were never supposed to find out that I like you too.
I do not feel tricked or used or anything like that.
You actually made me feel really good about myself, respected and worthy.
You too deserve to be treated with respect.
Let me buy you dinner? Then we can talk about any questions you have, or if you don't feel like talking, we can just sit and eat. Whatever you want is fine.
Off campus seems like a good idea.
I'd like for us to be just Emma and Regina.
Thank you for contacting me Emma.
Have a great evening.
Regina-"
After she sent the message she leaves the computer open next to her and sighs.
Jeff breaks out in a huge smile.
'I'm so proud of you Reggie.'
Regina can't help but smile as well.
'Yeah yeah whatever.' She shrugs but is actually kind of beaming.
Emma likes her.
Then suddenly, she frowns.
'Have you heard of NRLD?'
'Neverland. It's some kind of substance you take when you wanna be daring.'
'Drugs.' She deadpans. 'Please don't tell me you've done that shit.'
'Hey! You only live once! It's actually pretty cool, when done in the right company...
You're not scared of anything and your only concern is to feel happy. So you just end up doing whatever you really want, but you're fearless.
It's like you can fly. Figuratively.' he laughs.
'Yeah until you really want to actually fly and jump off a building.' She snaps at him.
'It's okay Reggie, as long as you don't drink alcohol on it it's pretty safe. It's not like you suddenly turn into a nut case that believes flying is an actual possibility.'
He smiles.
'Yeah well she had been doing shots.' She says.
'Auwch, well then I guess it's a good thing she wanted you more than flying.'
Regina just glares at him with a glint of amusement in her eyes.
'You're stupid.' She rolls her eyes.
'So she doesn't remember then?' He rubs her shoulder.
'Nope. Not a thing. But she woke up next to me, naked. I swear Jeff, she's so bad at reading signs. The girl woke up naked next to me,
I was naked as well… and it still took her forever to come to the conclusion we'd had sex.' She half laughs half groans.
Jefferson is laughing hysterically.
'Awww she sounds cute though. So is she hot?' he raises an eyebrow in interest.
'The hottest.' Regina's quick in replying. 'I can't believe she' And then she stops herself.
'What is it?' Jeff eyes her
'Nothing' Regina chuckles
'Oh come on….' He whines in her ear, clamping at her arm.
'hmmm well do you want to hear something horrible?' She bites her lip.
'I love all things horrible.' He folds his legs together and stares at the dark haired woman in huge expectation.
'She was a virgin.' She quickly says.
Jefferson gasps.
'REGINA MILLS YOU ROBED THAT POOR GIRL OF HER INNOCENCE!' He exclaims loudly. His eyes are wide but his mouth is in a huge grin.
A huge proud grin.
'Shit Jeff quiet down will you. I know … But in my defense… I swear she really did not seem innocent at the time.'
Regina blushes lightly, but it's true Emma had seemed like she knew exactly what she was doing.
'Oh the girl was eager, was she?' he smiles devious.
'You could say that.' Regina chuckles.
'How did she react to your best feature?' he smiles sweetly at Regina.
For some reason, Jefferson has always been the easiest to talk to about it.
'There were a couple of seconds of hesitation where I swear my heart stood still and the room was dead silent but the next thing I know she's … I mean she… you know.'
Regina's completely red and hopes Jeff gets the hint.
'She what Regina? Oh come on I need details. I told you about my first time!'
'This was not my first time!' She yells out.
'I know I know…. But in a way…. It kind of was… kind of.. and it definitely was her first time so… story time!' He grins and nudges her shoulder playfully.
'So the next thing you know…' he pushes her to continue.
'She starts to undress me and touches me and …' Regina swallows and pauses momentarily.
'I had my first blowjob.' She breathes out.
'OH MY GOD! Regina! That's so great!' he jumps up and down next to her.
She can't help but grin proudly. But still feels shy.
'How was it? It feels amazing, right?' He needs more details.
'It… I mean.' She chuckles and coughs feeling embarrassed.
'It felt amazing yeah.'
'Did you warn her to stop in time? I remember that being so difficult in the beginning.'
She flushed red, more red than she already was.
'Regina… You did warn her right!?'
'I did! I warned her! I told her she didn't have to…'
Regina shakes her head.
'But she wanted...'
'She swallowed?'
Regina can't help but smile and bites her lip. 'Yeah'
'Shit I'm so jealous. Your first head and you get to cum in her mouth! Damn she's a keeper Reggie! You're so lucky.' He says enthusiastically.
'You're so unbelievably superficial Jefferson.' She deadpans.
'Oh please don't tell me you didn't absolutely love it she wanted to take your load.'
Regina looks up at him with her mouth open to offer him a witty response but she really was at a loss for words.
Yeah it had been pretty damn hot when Emma had insisted on swallowing.
He grins at her knowingly.
'Exactly.' He winks at her.
'Okay back to the story. So she sucked you off… what happened next?
'Forget it! I've shared enough.' She gets up and laughs at him. There's no way she's gonna tell him the rest.
'What?! Come on! Tell me tell me tell me! I need to know!' He insists. But she walks towards the kitchen. Shaking her head.
Once she's seen Jefferson out, After 20 more minutes of his annoying whining, she returns to the livingroom to turn off the lights when she hears the sound of an incoming email coming from her laptop.
She pauses all movements and stares at the dark screen.
When she goes to look at the email she blushes and smiles like a teenager when she sees who it's from.
"Yes, the police is on it. Don't worry it'll be okay.
I'm relieved to learn you're not mad at me.
Regina Mills am I reading this the wrong way or are you actually asking me out on a date?
(If you're not, please just ignore my stupidity and let's move on with our lives, please?)
I still feel guilty for feeling the way I do. I know I shouldn't, I know it's wrong. But I guess if you're having similar feelings to mine that kind of makes it okay.
Still, totally inappropriate but in an okay way?
If you feel like this is not something you can be okay with, I would understand that completely as well, of course.
But in that case I'd just prefer to put some distance between us, to keep myself from getting hurt.
If, like me, you don't care for student/teacher policies, I'd love to have dinner with you.
If you're still up to it… Let me know the time and place and I'll be there.
Goodnight Regina."
The dark haired woman is absolutely beaming at the words. Well well who'd have thought, Emma Swan you can be daring when you're sober too…
Her heart is racing. She wants to respond quickly. Perhaps Emma will see it before she goes to bed. Perhaps she'll send another email.
'Tomorrow 8pm, Alfredo's. Student/teacher policies be damned. It's a date."
The moment she had sent the message Regina had started to think of what to wear tomorrow.
What would Emma like? Something sexy…
She'd surely liked the black dress she wore last week… She'd told Regina she looked absolutely delicious in it.
But damn Emma herself had looked absolutely delicious…
And Regina had been right, she had definitely tasted absolutely delicious.
The memory makes the brunette woman feel warm all over.
Emma's breath hitches when she reads the instant reply to her email.
Wow
'Sounds great. All of it. I can't wait, Regina. See you tomorrow.
(617) 356-8496 (in case anything comes up.)"
Regina's pulled from her thoughts and reads Emma's email.
She can't help but laugh at the girl's last sentence.
Looking down to her lap.
'Something's definitely come up Emma.' She says dryly.
"I can't wait either. Yes, I'll see you tomorrow :)
(617) 044-0499 (in case you change your mind)"
"No way."
Both woman smile before closing their laptops. Equally excited about the next evening.
Only Regina's having a lot of difficulties to keep her hormones under control.
'Dammit Mills since when are you such a horn-dog?!' she gets up and looks at the subtle bulge in her sweatpants.
She turns off the lights and goes upstairs to her bedroom.
Her vivid memories of last week's events make it very difficult to not get overly excited about going on a date with the blonde girl.
'Down.' She demands her erection. But who is she kidding, that's not how it works.
She goes to lay down and pulls her pants down a little, revealing the hardness to herself. She sighs, looking at it.
'You're not getting lucky tomorrow. We're gonna do this the right way…
We're going to court Miss Swan properly. Make her feel special. And IF …
She ever decides were worthy of pleasuring her… then … and only then…
we'll indulge in her again.'
She says out loud into the silence of her bedroom.
The only reaction she get's from her penis is a slight twitch at the mention of Miss Swan.
She rolls her eyes and covers them with her arm.
'Great I'm talking to my dick.' She groans.
She's never been it's greatest fan but for some reason she's been looking at it differently these past few days.
Emma seemed to like that part of her as much as she'd liked the rest. Okay she was under influence but she hadn't even reacted weird when she was fully aware of the situation. Her only concern had been what Regina had thought about her.
And she's still interested in the brunette… she likes her even.
She's not repulsed by the idea of being with her.
Regina's eyes are closed as she reaches for herself.
After a couple of minutes of soft stroking she starts to pick up her pace and pumps herself firmer.
'Emma.' She breathes.
She remembers being on top of the girl. Entering her like that for the first time.
Beautiful Emma. With her soft pale skin. Her beautiful breasts. Her tight…
'Ah fuck Emma!' Regina's cum stains her own stomach and hand.
She slowly breathes in and out and looks at the mess she's made.
She pinches her eyes closed and opens them again wide to come back down from her high.
NEXT UP: THE DATE
