Lost


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Emma is a fantastic lay.

Regina enjoys their encounters, both the quick and quiet ones in between and the loud and lengthy all-nighters.

She hasn't had this much fun for as long as Emma had lived.

The way Emma predicts, adjusts and responds with ease betrays that she is no virgin to anything.

For as long as Emma had lived - Regina refuses to think about it.

Until she catches a stray glance, void of anything.

"Practice makes perfect, my dear."

For a moment, her resolve breaks, and a tear makes a hasty escape, mourning the innocence lost to them both.

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~SQ~

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