Author's Note: So I know it may be far off for Cora doing anything with horses, but that was the best I could think of, a friend of mine came up with the nightclub idea and I figured why not.

Warning: Sex read at own risk.

Chapter 3

Emma was standing outside Rudy's waiting. She had not talked to Regina since she made the call regarding the meeting about four days later. To be fair she hadn't talked to her much outside the races at all, and during the races it was only the usual congratulations and so on if either of them won. She sighed thinking she was crazy for doing this. What was she really hoping to accomplish?

She was looking into the ground feeling rather stupid when she heard a familiar voice say, "Swan?"

The blonde looked up seeing the other woman in a short black dress and matching heels. She swallowed hard saying, "Hi."

'Hi, was that really all she could come up with,' Emma felt like sinking into the ground. However she must have done something right as the brunette smiled saying, "Shall we?"

Emma nodded, holding the door open so Regina could walk pass her. Once inside she found a table and they were to order food and drinks. Once their drinks had arrived, Emma looked at Regina saying, "Congrats on the Ferrari deal?"

"Thank you, how are you doing with Lotus? Engine trouble was it?" Regina asked, frowning.

"It is not my race car that has engine trouble, it is my personal system," Emma blushed, thinking 'Way to go Emma."

A half smile graced Regina's red lips as she said, "You never explained how you know of my mother."

"I've seen her in magazines and so on, she is after all famous for her horses and singing in night nightclubs. I heard of her, she changed when she got older after what I heard, after she got you I believe. Mother has talked about her, she was an evil, manipulative witch, so I just took she did not like you riding cars," Emma answered honestly.

"She does not, and she is something," Regina said, looking down in the table. The fact was that after all these years she was still scared of her.

"You're afraid of her still," Emma concluded.

"It's complicated, what about your parents are they supportive of this?" Regina wanted to know.

"They are not, and then again they hope I will grow out of this and partying," said Emma with a shrug.

"Ever considered putting that lifestyle aside?" Regina asked, her tone Emma could not determine.

"I like having fun that's all," said Emma with a shrug.

"There is fun, and then there is fun and stupid," Regina spoke ever so wisely.

"Don't you think I know that, I have a son after all," said Emma, rolling her eyes.

"If you find him such a bother, why did you keep him in the first place," Regina said.

"I honestly don't know and he is not all bad, in fact he for some odd reason look like you," said Emma, going in her purse for a valet, and opening it to show Regina a picture.

The brunette grabbed the valet to get a closer look, letting her finger stroke over the picture, not only did the young boy look at him, but he was what she pictured her son would look like. If she and Daniel ever had one that is. The never had the chance... Even his name, it was her father's name, what she planned to call her son if...

She pushed the valet back, taking a deep breath and said, "I need to use the bathroom."

"Are you okay?" Emma asked, as clearly the other woman was not.

Regina nodded, dignified, slowly getting up. Emma did as well, grabbing her arm saying, "You don't have children, do you?"

"I...the timing was never right, I always wanted them," said Regina with a heavy sigh.

"My son, do you wish to share him, I am sure you would make a good mother," said Emma, without thinking.

"You don't know me, why would you do that?" asked Regina, shocked to her core.

"I am never around for him, I was never a mother, you always wanted to be that, and if you kept him instead of my parents I would see him more often as both would be in the states when we are not training," said Emma, grasping for straws.

"I must be insane to agree with you when it comes to this," Regina said with a heavy sigh.

"You won't regret this," Emma said, throwing herself at Regina without warning, hugging her. They brunette not only caught off guard, but also not used to hugging, wrapped her arms around her somewhat awkward. As Emma broke free, she blushed and took her hand, dragging her to the back saying, "Come."

"What, where?" the brunette seemed horrified.

Emma dragged her out a door on the back; clearly she was familiar in this area, dragging them out of view. The brunette didn't even have a chance to protest or react before she was pushed against the wall and Emma's tongue was in her mouth. She felt Emma's hand going between her legs; pass the small layer of lace protecting her pussy. A gasp escaped her, still she did not push her off, it had been too long. Emma was not gentle in any way; she was raw and forceful, kissing her in a hard and brutal way, one hand kneading her breast the other occupied with her pussy. Regina's head shot backward as a moan escaped her, her hands holding on to Emma, she went for her neck, licking and sucking on it. Regina's eager fingers going under Emma's white top, caressing her, one going to her backside and the other to her breast. her hand Squeezing Emma's breast making her moan into her ear as she whispered, "Come for me, Majesty."

"Why on earth should I do that, here and in this way," Regina hissed back, panting fast and heavy.

"Because you know you want to," Emma hissed, sucking on her earlobe and beneath it, a couple of fingers driving deeper into Regina and a couple of fingers tweaking one of her nipples. Regina arching against the back wall hard, heaving for air as her breath was coming more ragged now, knowing Emma was right, she wanted this and so badly. She couldn't even remember last she had been with someone, or at least not been taken good like this. She was used to being in control and calling the shots, not the other way around. As she gave herself to Emma shaking against the wall she quickly found she didn't mind it at all. Regaining she looked at Emma asking, "Why did you do that?"

"For the thrill, having a taste of your forbidden fruit is something I have wanted for some time. We should get in our food is getting cold," said Emma with a sly grin.

"Do I look okay, is my hair messy," said Regina nervously.

"You look perfect, Rider One," said Emma in a soft tone, kissing her, before licking the fingers she had moments before had inside Regina saying, "You taste sweet."

Regina blushed saying, "You surly know how to make me speechless, Need for Speed."

Emma frowned giggling, as she took Regina's hand, dragging her back in, she was hungry for more, but right now she was hungry for dinner. Regina was the same, even if it would take some time to come down from her high.

It was after closing hours at the bar and grill and Emma and Regina was making out near the exit. They had been dancing dirty and teasing each other most of the night, and Emma planned dragging Regina to her place. After all she had no idea where the brunette lived, or in which city of the world for that matter, she had not rightly asked that. After all it was their first night together. She only knew she wanted to have her through the night. Regina bent to whisper something in her ear as she broke free from her lips, making her blush. Emma nodded and dragged her to the sidewalk getting them a cab, even if her place was within walking distance.

Early morning a tired and worn out Emma would be woken up by her cell ringing, the tune when I grow up, meaning it was her mother. She groaned, turning, roaming around to find it in her pants pocket on the side of the bed, saying, "Yes, mother."

"What on earth were you thinking?" Snow was enraged.

"I'm sorry, what?" Emma asked, wondering what she was nagging about now.

"You know you can be more discrete," Snow said.

"What are you talking about mother," Emma said, taking the phone away from her ear to see the time, 7 am. Again she groaned. She could hear Regina's cell somewhere on the other side of the bed, the tune highway to hell, the brunette groaned, in her half sleep finding it saying, "Yes, mother."

"Regina, have you gone and lost it completely now?" she heard Cora.

"What are you talking about, and can this wait until later in the day?" Regina's head was aching and she was sore. When did they go to sleep 4 or 5 am, she wasn't sure.

"No, you and the Swan woman making out outside a bar of some kind," said Cora, she was not happy.

"How did you find out?" Regina and Emma spoke at the same time, as Snow had just told Emma the exact same thing. Regina got out of bed and walked a few steps away.

"Tabloids online have you making out with her, her hand on your breast," Cora said, waiting for an explanation. Regina had none, she looked at Emma that was arguing with her mother, telling her to but out of her life, that she would sleep with whomever she pleased and that was none of her concern. She hung up and turned off the phone as Regina said, "I'll try to be more careful in the future and if you don't mind I going to sleep, I will call you later."

"No, we are going to deal with this now!" Cora said in a firm tone.

"Fine, let us deal with it now then," Regina said, turning her back towards Emma, so she could not see her face or interfere.

"Just what are you playing at?" Cora asked.

"What are you talking about mother?" Regina asked.

"It is bad enough you ride cars, going after the enemy takes your focus off. You will lose if you go after that woman," Cora pointed out.

"I would never let that happen," Regina said in a steady tone.

"Regina, love is weakness, it will make you do foolish things," said Cora.

"So what are you saying, you did not love father or do you not love me?" Regina challenged.

"I don't have the heart in my chest, I am never run by my emotions, I cannot afford to do that," Cora spoke.

"God I hate you sometimes, just once I wish for you to feel, for you to care about me, daring to love me like a mother should," Regina hissed, she felt Emma's hand on her shoulder, but walked away.

"Again your emotions talking dear, and you do know I care about you even without a heart in my body," said Cora with a heavy sigh.

"Well then I am sorry to disappoint you mother, this is not love, this is pure lust, I do believe even you have given after for that, I heard you scream out to lord knows who last I was home. Which lover is he in the line ninety-nine, hundred, or have you given up keeping track?" Regina spat. Hate in her voice.

"What I do or don't is none of your concern, dear, and we both know you would not sleep with anyone you did not love," Cora pointed out.

"Oh screw you mother, this conversation is so over!" Regina yelled, pushing key, shivering with rage.

Emma didn't know what to say or do. In fact she didn't know if Regina was going after her for lust or love or the other way around. It had to be a mix she decided, at least on her behalf it was. She heard Regina take a deep breath before saying, "Don't have any other lovers or mistresses but me while we are doing whatever it is we are doing."

"I won't, I desire no one, but you," Emma spoke truthfully.

"Good, I should…go, I will be in touch," Regina said, finding her underwear.

"Wait, Henry, my son, where do you want me to drop him off or when," Emma said, looking at her.

Regina cursed on the inside, she had almost forgot about that, so Emma wasn't joking around then, she was to have her little boy. She sighed as in her eyes it was too soon to show Emma where she lived, yet it would be where her son would be living, or what that their son now. Should she sign some kind of forms or…Gosh this was so not in her plans, she hadn't even been a parent since Snow and that did not turn out great.

"Drop him and his things off by Kensington stables Sunday at noon, I will take him from there," said Regina in a firm tone.

"You do own a place right?" Emma asked to be sure.

"Of course I will show it to you sometime, when I find you have deserved it," said Regina, putting on the dress she wore the night before. Then her shoes, quickly she walked towards the door of Emma's apartment. Emma followed, grabbing her arm and holding her back saying, "You will take good care of him right?"

"I promise you I will," Regina said in a calm tone, giving Emma a lingering kiss, with that she was gone.

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