6

Robin had been so kind to take the couch, Regina had been absolutely exhausted from their trip and she had fell asleep the second she laid down on the bed. Robin couldn't help but watch her, she looked so beautiful, her face free of the make-up she wore earlier, her hair spread over the pillow her head laid on, her shoulders only covered by the two straps of her tank top. What he would give to lay next to her, to hold her close through the night, to stroke those lost strands of hair behind her ear before kissing her goodnight. What he would give to have her head rested on his chest instead of that pillow.

In a weak moment he had even thought about changing her contract, adding other things to it so that he could hold her through the night and do a lot of other things. But every time he had that thought he tried to get himself together, he was not going to use her. Not like all the other men that had paid her in the past.

He wants to know her story, he wants to know why, why a beautiful, intelligent, kind woman like her wanted to make money that way. She could have so much more, there would be plenty of men who would want to take care of her, who would want to give her the love she deserves. At the same time her respected her, from the moment he saw her he saw Regina and nothing else. Not once had he looked at her job instead of her, he only looks at her.

He decided to shove his thoughts aside and sleep. Knowing he would dream of her, hoping she wouldn't notice.

He woke up to the light only a few hours later, glad he was already handling the different timezone. He let his eyes wonder around the room and quickly noticed the empty bed. He frowned his eyebrows a little and searched the room for Regina until he found her and hold his breath. The doors to the balcony were wide open, the first sun rays filling the room. Her back was turned to him, which gave him the chance to finally check her out.

He knew it wasn't anything a gentleman would do, but he couldn't control himself, he had to look. She wore.. very little. Just a grey tank top with black lace panties underneath. She looked so sexy, her ass perfectly round, her hips just how he likes it. Her dark curls fell far over her shoulders, covering most of her back and Robin didn't think he had ever been more attracted to bare feet than right now in this moment.

How he wanted to walk over to her, wrap his arms around her waist, slowly sliding up to her breast as he covered her neck with kisses. How he wanted to make love to her right on that balcony, how he would take her to the shower right after that and please her again. He wanted to cherish her, to give her everything she had ever wanted, to never let go and..

Stop.

He had to stop, he already felt himself growing hard in his pants and he couldn't have that. He closed his eyes for a second, trying to lose the image of her. But how could he do that if she was still right in front of her. He needed a shower, a very cold shower and he needed it now.

"You're up."

Damn it.

Regina turned around, now leaning against the balcony, giving him that smile he dreamt of every night. And in that moment he did something he really shouldn't do. He let his eyes wonder over her body and as he did that he noticed her nipples through her top. He quickly raised the blanket over his lower body, covering the part of him that showed how much he wanted her. As he focused back on her eyes he knew she caught him.

"How did you sleep?" He asked quickly, hoping to move on. "You were staring." She set a few steps in his direction and now stood in the doorway, she leaned against it as she crossed her arms. "I.." He wanted to fix it but knew there wasn't really anything he could do to fix it. "I was." He confessed. Regina bit her lip, something he hadn't see her do before and it turned him on even more. "I'm going to take a shower." He stood up from the couch, making sure the blanket was still covering his lower body and walked into the bathroom.

He closed the door behind him, let the blanket fall to the ground, quickly followed by his sweatpants before he turned on the water. He stared at his reflection in the mirror, his erection painfully exposed to him. He sighed deep before he stepped in the shower.

He didn't want to but before he knew it his hand was wrapped around his shaft. Slowly pumping his hardness as he thought about her, thought about how sexy she was, about her nipples, her ass, her body without the clothing she wore.

He came quick and hard, feeling relieved and ashamed at the same time. This three days were going to be harder than he thought.

— — —

Regina woke up early that morning, confused by the different time zone but most importantly frustrated, again. She had fell asleep before she could offer Robin the other side of the bed as she had planned too. She had been planning to fall asleep with him next to her, telling him they were both adults and would be able to sleep in the same bed for a couple of nights. But she had been so tired she didn't had the chance too.

She woke up before him and took her time to look at him. The blanket that was suppose to cover him had fell off the couch which gave her the perfect opportunity to stare. He looked so handsome, only wearing a white tank top and a pair of boxers. His laid on his back, his hand under his head, showing off his muscles perfectly. She had wanted to spend this night close to him. Maybe she had even rolled over, accidentally laid her head on his shoulder. Maybe he would have had wrapped his arms around her in his sleep.

But no.

Nothing happened and so Regina sighed deeply. She got out of bed and opened the doors of the balcony before she walked to the ceiling and let her elbows rest on it as she leaned forward. She looked around the city, seeing the Eiffel Tower from here. A few weeks ago she had never expected to be here and especially not with the most handsome, attractive man she had ever met.

She had packed very interesting clothes to sleep in, hoping he would see her, look at her maybe even touch her. She really wants to kiss him again and she hoped that being in Paris would help with that. Although everything was fake she missed his lips, she missed the look in his eyes before his lips touched hers, she missed his hands on her back, his scent.

And she knew it was stupid, she knew that the things she wants would only complicate the time they had left together. She knew that if they slept together everything would be weird and messy afterwards. But she craves him, his body. She is longing to find out all his other skills. And it drives her crazy.

She turned around when she hears a few movements behind her. Well aware of how she looks, well aware of her hard nipples showing through the fabric, or her black lace panties leaving not much to the imagination.

"You're up."

She finally finds his eyes roaming over he body and it leaves her feeling the confident she was looking for. He's finally giving in to his urges, finally admitting the sexual tension there's between them without using his words.

"How did you sleep?" His voice was husky from his sleep and it sounded so good, so sexy. She just smirked at him, knowing what he was doing. "You were starring." She now noticed how his blanket was covering his lower body and she could only think of one reason for that. "I.." Why was this so hard, why didn't they just both give in to their urges. "I was."

Regina thought about making a move, but before she had the change to came up with something he told her he was taking a shower and left the room.

Regina sighed in frustration again. Her imagination immediately pictured him touching himself under the shower. She could give him so much more than just his own hand. She pictured him stroking himself while he thought about her, she pictured his naked body and instantly felt a wetness between her thighs.

— — —

"You look absolutely beautiful! Robin is gonna love it." Mary-Margaret said enthusiastic when Regina stepped out of the fitting room and showed her dress. And when she looked in the mirror she felt more beautiful then ever before. The dress was a dark shade of red, it fitted her body perfectly, hugged her curves the way she likes, and the cleavage was deep but not to deep. It was sexy, maybe even a little too sexy. But ever since Robin had checked her out that morning she wanted him to look at her again.

"Is it not too much?" Regina asked, when she turned away from the mirror to look at Mary. "Are you kidding me, it is perfect and maybe Robin can help you out of it tonight?" Regina really didn't want to, and she don't even know why she did it but she blushed. "That's not why I'm here." It wasn't a lie, not entirely. She was here to play the perfect fiancé, not to sleep with him. "Regina come on, he likes you." Mary had been trying to get them together since day one. "He does?" Regina asked curious. "He talks about you all the time, he constantly asks where you are and if you're happy.. he really really likes you trust me." Regina's checks were still colored pink when she stepped back inside the fitting room to change back into her own clothes.

"It's just work." Regina said, while she kept thinking about what Mary said. "Do you like him?" Mary asked, catching Regina off guard once again. "I ehm.." She knew the answer, she didn't want to like him, she hadn't liked a man since Daniel, but here she was feeling way more than the normal sexual tension. "I don't know." She lied, not wanting Mary to talk to Robin.

"Well I wouldn't be surprised if you two end up together." Regina rolled her eyes, knowing Mary wouldn't be able to see it. "Don't get your hopes up to high Mary!" Regina responded from behind the curtain. The ball was in two days, the last day of the conference and Regina was already looking forward to it, looking forward to dancing with Robin.

— — —

Robin and Regina both visit a dinner party that night, nothing to special, Robin introduced her to a few people and after they ate they went straight home. To Regina's and Robin's disappointed there hadn't been a kiss, just a little handholding, nothing more than that. And now they where back at their suite. They both had been quiet through the night, they had looked a few times, smiled a few times, but they hadn't spoke much.

"I really appreciate that you slept on the couch last night, but we're both adults, I think we can sleep in one bed together." Regina started the conversation as she took off her heels. Robin swallowed as she leaned forward by doing that and giving him a perfect view on her ass once again. "The couch isn't that bad, I'm fine." Regina smiled sadly, hating the fact that he rejected her once again. "If you say so." She said as she continued to undress herself.

If he didn't want to sleep with her in one bed, she was going to make sure he would regret that. She unzipped her dress and let is pool down her ankles, leaving her in just a black lace bra and matching panties. Although she couldn't see his face, she knew he looked at her.

And she was right, Robin looked at her, gazed at her. Taking in her amazing body. He knew he couldn't sleep with her in one bed, although what Regina said was true, they are both adults, he knew he wouldn't be able to keep his hands to himself. He didn't trust himself, especially not with the dreams he's been having lately.

Regina turned around, catching him staring at her and she loved it. Robin swallowed again, trying with everything he had to keep his eyes on hers but he failed terribly. His eyes again wondered over her body, taking in her gorgeous breast, covered by the lace bra, her toned stomach, her legs. But he needed to respect her, he really couldn't… "You look amazing."

Idiot.

"Well thank you, I'm going to take a shower if you don't mind." Robin nodded quickly, looking at her eyes this time. "Take your time."

Regina went into the bathroom, wearing a wide smirk on her face.

After a couple of minutes Robin was finally able to get her out of his head, he had his laptop opened on his lap, making sure his company was doing fine, checking out some statistics from the last month. When the door of the bathroom suddenly opened and Regina walked out, only wearing a towel.

"Sorry forgot something." She leaned over to grab something from her suitcase. Showing him that perfect round ass once again. She was going to be the end of him.

Robin Lockley dreamed of Regina that night, in his dream they were dancing in his backyard on bare feet. She was constantly smiling at him, stealing kissed as their feet moved over the grass. Her arms were wrapped tight around his neck and his hand laid on her hips, moving with every movement she made. They whispered sweet words to each other, she told him how much she loved him and he just kissed her before he told her the same.

On the other side of the room Regina Mills dreamed of Robin, in her dream she laid in Robin's arms, the both of them soaking in his bathtub at home. She had her eyes shut, her head rested against his chest. His hands wondering over her body, her belly, her breasts. They both couldn't stop smiling, as Robin whispered in her ear how beautiful she was, how much she meant to him. He let his hand grab hers and stroked over a wedding ring, her wedding ring. Then she grabbed his hand and copied his movements by doing the same before he kissed the side of her face.

The both of them would wake up that next morning, wishing there dreams would come true.