Regina dried Henry's hair once more with the small green crocodile towel and then quickly folded it and placed it into her changing bag.
'Okay Henry, let get going shall we?' Regina smiled down at her small child looking up at her from the baby mat. She picked him up and swung her bag over her shoulder before leaving the changing rooms and heading out to the reception and toward her beautifully parked Mercedes.
As Regina began to buckle Henry inside his car seat she heard a familiar voice behind her.
'Morning' the blonde smiled awkwardly. Regina took in her attire. Blonde locks swept up in a tight messy bun, black shorts with a vest. Sweaty, ripped. Hot. Regina thought.
'Miss swan! Good morning, I didn't know you was a gym girl?' Regina smiled turning and smiling at the woman.
'Ah well. I'm trying to get back into it, trying is the key word there' Emma joked.
'I'm sure it'll be a breeze! Where are you headed?' Regina asked raising a brown.
'Uh..just home. Maybe see a friend or something until I need to go to work. How about you?'
'We'll Henry and I were going to go and get some lunch, if you're not busy you should join us?' Regina pushed. Offering the bait and wondering if the pretty blonde would bite. She knew she was off limits and her relationship needed to be strictly professional, but it couldn't hurt to flirt a little, right?
Emma didn't answer right away. Instead she looked a little clueless as she looked back at her car and then shrugged.
'Sure.'
Regina gathered the scattered files across her desk and gently ordered them then placed then across the room in the slender, black filing cabinet. She glanced at the time, 4:30pm. She had an hour until her next session so she decided to head down to the reception to check on her employees
'Oh what now?' The auburn haired woman moaned, rolling her eyes at the brunette who slowly approached her with her hands neatly placed inside the pockets of her dark brown slacks.
'Nothing. Just seeing how you're getting on' Regina smiled at the woman.
'I'm fine. I can do the job fine' The woman moaned.
'Zelena, is it so bad that I ask about my sister?' Regina asked.
Zelena rolled her eyes again. 'Miss swan is due to arrive within the hour, would you like me to send her straight through?'
Regina sighed. 'Please'
Emma had once again delved into her traumatic mess and laid it clean on the table for the brunette. And once again Regina listened and advised. This time, Emma had explained the situations of her teenage years and her first girlfriend. The events that happened and how Emma came to realise she was a gay. Regina had listened intently to this part of the women's tale and let her mind imagine the scenarios Emma was creating for her.
The brunette had made sure she wrote down what she needed to but never took her eyes from the blonde for long. She wondered how much time she'd spent staring at the woman's lips across from her. Why was she being so unprofessional? She had never crossed the line before and she sure shouldn't now.
'Regina?' Emma's voice broke the woman's thoughts, drawing her attention back to the room.
'I'm so sorry' Regina said shocked.
'No problem. Uh...the time?' Emma said pointing to the large clock on the wall indicating that their hour and a half was over.
'Yes...right.' Regina gathered her notebook and rounded her desk where she sat quickly and booked Emma into her next session.
'Next Friday?' Regina asked, pushing on her reading glasses.
'Sure' Emma agreed.
The day had ended quicker than Regina had expected and she was already unlocking the front door to the place she called home. The hallways were dark telling her that Henry was in bed already, Robin? She wasn't sure. She pulled off her coat and hung it, dropping her keys in her bag and then placing that by the bottom of the coat rack.
She pushed her cell deeper into her pocket before climbing the stairs. She headed for Henry's room where she peeked through the white door to see his small head sleeping peacefully. She smiled and closed the door to before heading for her own room where she saw a warm flow coming from beneath the door.
'Evening love' Robin smiled as his wife entered the room.
Regina looked at the man. Laying in nothing but his Calvin Klein briefs and smile, clearly excited for his wife's return. He reached down and rubbed the bulge between his legs and his eyes grew darker.
'I've been waiting for you to get home' he said seductively causing the brunette to giggle.
He stood from the bed and approached the brunette and looked her up and down. Slowly the reaches for her hand and pulled her forward so she could feel him in her palm. He looked into her eyes for a moment, waiting for her to respond.
'I have to shower' She said bluntly before letting go of the man and stepping past him for the en-suit.
It wasn't that she didn't want to have sex with her husband. She was just pre occupied. The blonde hadn't left her mind since she left her office. She knew the moment she gave into her husband, thoughts would begin to brew. And that was dangerous.
She stepped under the warm shower and drenched her hair. She closed her eyes and let the water caress her skin. She felt herself begin to tire and decided to have a quick wash and head for bed. Maybe if she had time she would pop to the gym and maybe catch Emma again?
She draped the fuzzy white towel around her slim body and glanced at herself in the steamed mirror. Her phone buzzed taking her attention and she quickly picked it up and saw that she had a text.
Regina, Ursula is in town. She wants to get a drink
Regina read the text from her sister and paused. It was Friday night, but she did promise Henry a day out tomorrow. Maybe she could go for an hour? One drink?
Regina sat at the nearest stool she could find away from the rowdy dance floor in the club she managed to get Robin to allow her to go to. Zelena and Ursula had arrived before her and were already a drink or two down. They had vanished at one point to dance and that's when Regina took the opportunity for a seat.
'Can I buy you a drink honey?' A strong male voice came up from behind the brunette, so close her neck shivered.
'No Thankyou' Regina replied bluntly, holding up her own glass of bourbon.
' Ahh come on now, don't be like that' the man laughed, moving closer and dragging one fat finger down the woman's arm.
'I said No' Regina said sternly, looking the man dead in the eyes.
He glared back, his eyes turning dark.
'Listen bitch, didn't your daddy teach you any manners?!' He man spat nastily at the brunette.
'Didn't your mother teach you any?' A voice said from behind them both before Regina had the chance to reply.
Both sets of eyes turned to find the source. Brown met green and Regina crooked a brow.
'Beat it man' Emma said, nodding the man away in the right direction before sliding into where he stood beside the brunette at the bar.
'I can handle myself you know' Regina smirked, turning back to her drink.
'I'm sure you can' Emma slurred, waving a hand to the bar tender who caught her attention.
'I'll have a beer and another one of those' Emma said pointing down to The glass Regina cradled.
'So why you here alone getting hit on by fat old guys?' Emma asked, smiling down at the brunette and then letting her drunken eyes wonder over the women's cleavage and down her thighs of which Regina noticed.
'My sister and our friend have left me to dance. I didn't fancy it' Regina explained, smiling back up at the gorgeous blonde.
'Well that's no fun' Emma pouted. 'Good job I'm not here to ask for a dance' Emma winked before turning and paying the bar tender for her drinks.
'Want to join my table? It's better than sitting alone' Emma smirked.
'Oh no, Go have fun I'm sure I'm no company anyway' Regina frowned, ushering the woman away.
'Hey hey hey, come on Gina' Emma slurred, pulled the woman by her hand and beginning to lead her through the club.
'Emma! Honestly I'm fine' Regina called out to the blonde who was gripping her hand right as to not lose her in the bustling club.
Emma turned on her heels quickly, causing the women the press together in the middle of a dancing crowd of people jumping to the live DJ.
'I'm not leaving a woman like you over there alone' Emma said, loud enough for the brunette to hear.
Regina hadn't heard a word though. All she could hear was the sound of her heart beating one hundred miles an hour at the touch of Emma's pelvis to her own. Heat began to swirl between her legs.
Once the blonde had led her to the booth that was occupied by a few people, Regina scooted in and smiled as she was introduced.