Emma stood in the shower back at her suite. The hot water made her feel a lot better. Both physically, and mentally. There were a knock at the door and she groaned, just when she was starting to relax, someone was now bothering her. "Just a moment". She called out. Emma turned the water off and grabbed a large T-Shirt out of her bag. The T-Shirt belonged to Neal, she accidently packed it with her stuff. It was big enough to cover everything, so she pulled it over her head and opened the door. Her breathe hitched when she saw who it was.

"Hello Emma". Regina pushed past the teen and walked into the room. "I love when you open the door for me. The first time, you only had on a bra and panties. This time you're only wearing a T-Shirt, and you're wet underneath. I can see your nipples".

Emma gasped and crossed her arms over her chest. "No need to be shy Emma. It's nothing I haven't seen before".

"Why are you here?" Emma asked looking at the floor.

"I came to see you of course". Regina chuckled at Emma's awkwardness. "I wanted to make sure you were okay. Tell me dear. How are you feeling? Are you sore ?"

Emma blushed. Why was Regina so embarrassing? "I'm fine". Emma shrugged. Of course she was sore.

"Don't lie to me".

"I'm not. I am sore. But I'm fine. I'm not going to die over a little spanking".

Regina laughed. Emma took a moment to look at the other woman. Glad she is entertained. Emma wanted to roll her eyes at Regina but she was afraid. Yeah. She was afraid. The last thing she wanted right now, was for Regina to hurt her again. "Well then. Next time I won't be so easy on you". Regina walked over to Emma's bed, she sat the same place she was sitting at the last time. "Hurry, and get dressed. You're going to have dinner with me down stairs at the diner".

Emma turned away from Regina and grinded her teeth. "Yes Ma'am".

Emma picked out some underclothes, tights and a T-shirt and rushed into the bathroom to change into her clothing. When she came out Regina was snooping through her cell phone. "Hey. What are you doing"? Emma asked in disbelief that this woman was actually going through her phone.

"You should consider getting a better password Emma. It only took me three tries to discover what your password was. Of course it won't keep me out. All I have to do is ask for the password and you will give it to me. Wouldn't you?"

Emma swallowed hard. The way Regina asked that question sounded like a threat. "Yes".

"Yes what?"

"Yes Ma'am". Regina went back looking in Emma's cell phone. About a minute later she handed it to Emma.

"I saved myself in your phone. Whenever I call make sure you answer".

Emma watched as Regina stood up brushing off her skirt. She headed towards the door and opened it walking back out. Regina expected Emma to follow behind her. Emma quickly pulled on her boots and followed Regina out of the door.

When they walked down stairs and into the Diner, Regina sat at a table and Emma sat across from her. "I wanted to invite you to dinner tonight because I wanted to lay down some ground rules. I can't expect you to live up to my standards if I don't tell you what they are".

Emma nodded. She listened closely to what Regina was saying. She knew that if she was to ever repeat them it would be whenever she was scolding her, and that would accompany pain.

"You already know what to refer to me as. Even when I am not around, you still refer to me as Aunt Regina".

Emma nodded. This again, really?

"Don't sass me. When I tell you to do something. You do it. Don't question me about it. Just do it. For your own benefit never let me hear you use foul language. Never skip school. You have to be in my class as well as all your other teachers' class, every day the school is opened. Don't act inappropriately in public. If I hear of negative behavior, I will punish you for it. You are representing me now. Can't have you acting up. If you want to leave Storybrooke, ask permission from me first. You may be friends who whomever you want in this town, however you're not allowed to be more than friends with anyone. You belong to me, and me alone, for the rest of your life". Regina whispered angrily so that no one but Emma could hear their conversation. Just the thought of Emma hooking up with anyone else made Regina's blood boil.

"I understand". Emma replied in defeat. These rules were unreasonable. Well, some of them were. But what was she to do. She thought about waiting until she grew up, stronger and taller than Regina, then she would simply beat her up, and Regina wouldn't mess with her anymore, but it wasn't that simple. It never was that simple. What was she to do? All she could do at the moment was play along.

"Good".

The next day, Emma arrived to Regina's class and made sure that she had everything she needed for her class. She had on her uniform and everything that she was supposed to have. "You know Emma I love seeing you in that uniform. That skirt gives me easier access to you". Regina whispered in her ear when she walked past her in the door.

"Emma, what did your Aunt want?" Jo-Jo asked Emma when she sat her table.

"Nothing. She was just saying hello". Emma lied.

"Oh, okay. Well, after detention this afternoon, how about we hang out at my house after school. I told my mother about you, and she is dying to meet you".

"Oh, um…I don't know". Emma answered.

"Nonsense. Emma and I would be over there this afternoon". Regina interrupted the teen's conversation. "I want to meet all of Emma's friends' parents. I wouldn't allow my niece to hang out with just anyone. You may ride with us, you have detention with me anyway". Regina did not wait for an answer. She walked back up to her desk.

"Oh boy". Jo-Jo whispered.

"What's wrong? Hey Emma". Jordan greeted as he walked up to their desk.

"Mayor Mills, wants to meet our Mom. She coming this afternoon".

"What, why?"

"She says she wants to meet all of her friends' parents".

"…Oooh".

"What's wrong?" Emma whispered.

"My Mom is terrified of Regina. And my father hates her".

Emma groaned. Of course, she should expect this. Regina is a bitch to everyone. Everyone is either afraid of her, or hates her. "I'm so sorry". Why am I apologizing for Regina? Emma asked herself.

"It's not your fault Emma. My Mom know who you are, and she wants to meet you, I'm sure she still does, even if she has to deal with her". Jo-Jo motioned her head towards Regina who was now scolding someone because their shirt was not properly tucked in.

"I hope so". Emma had to talk to Regina and ask her not to be a bitch or do anything embarrassing while they were visiting her friend's parents home. The last thing she wanted was them to say they couldn't hang out anymore. This would be interesting.