Well guys this is the last chapter of my short fanfic that I wrote a few weeks ago. I hope y'all have enjoyed it. Thank you to all of my readers and followers. You have no idea how much it means to me that y'all like my stories. Happy Friday everyone!
The next day I texted Regina on my lunch break asking her if we could talk in private. She agreed and told me to come over after work. Henry would be with a friend working on a science project. When I knocked on the door I was nervous. I wasn't sure why since I had knocked on this door so many times before. It must just be the butterflies I get when I'm around Regina. "Hello Emma. How are you?" Regina stood to the side so I could walk in. "Can I get you something to drink?"
"That'd be great. Is there any of your famous cider left?" She chuckled as I hung my jacket on the coat rack. "And I'm doing well. Yourself?"
"I'm good. Please, join me in the kitchen. What did you need to speak with me about? I hope everything is alright." Was that worry in her voice?
"Oh yeah everything is fine. I just wanted to tell you about Graham. You seemed torn when you broke up with him. You never wanted to hurt him but I think by breaking up with him you helped him figure out who he really is." Regina handed me a glass and looked slightly puzzled.
"What do you mean?" I took in a deep breath and leaned against the counter.
"He knows I like you. I think he knows that we're…together." I paused to see Regina's reaction to the word. Thankfully it didn't seem to upset her at all. "And he thinks he might be gay also." Regina's eyes got wide a moment.
"But…we had.." I held up my hand to stop her from finishing that sentence. I wouldn't hear it again. Especially from her.
"Please don't say the three letter 's' word when talking about Graham. I don't want that image in my head. I almost puked when he said it." Regina got that slightly mischievous, slightly evil smirk on her face as she looked at me. This made me very nervous.
"Are you really sickened by the thought or," she took a few steps closer to me and was in my personal space. Not that I was complaining but I knew all I wanted to do was kiss her. The outfit she wore drove me crazy. Just a simple pair of slacks, a fitted white button up dress shirt, with black heels had me wanting to plant a long hard kiss on those lips of hers. "Is little Emma jealous that someone else has seen me naked?" My breath caught in my throat and she knew it. "Or even better, they had sex with me." I couldn't help myself. I acted before I knew it. Next thing I knew my fingers were tangled in Regina's dark hair, my lips were on hers, and I had her between me and the fridge. When I pulled back I turned white.
"I am so sorry. I am so so sorry Regina. I didn't mean to…" Regina acted quickly and soon enough had me against the fridge kissing me. When we broke for air I tried holding her back long enough to look in her eyes. "R-Regina?"
"It's about damn time you kiss me like that." Her eyes were darker than usual and her voice was husky with want. Her eyes were full of passion and lust. Could I give her what she wanted? I wanted our first time to be romantic but…I don't know if I can deny her. Especially with how turned on I already am. I had to get out from between her and the fridge before she kissed me again or it'd be all over.
"R..Regina." I struggled and finally was able to duck down under her arm and get across the kitchen. She straightened and swept her hair away from her face. Her back was to me but I could feel the sexual tension between us. She turned slowly and I could see it in her eyes that she was hungry for me. But was it me or a release she wanted? "You were trying to seduce me weren't you?"
"My dear, sweet Emma, what could possibly give you that idea?" Her voice was a low sexy purr and my resolve was weakening by the second. When she started towards me again with that sexy strut I moved out of the way.
"Regina, this is not the way our first time should happen." I tried to get distance between us but she was successfully having me darting around her kitchen.
"Emma, don't you want me?" There was a sexy pout on her lips for a second. "I know you do." Damn it to Hell this woman knows how to make my resolve weaken and knows how to use my body against me. That might be one more reason why I want her so badly.
"Yes I do want you. Very much so but if we're going to have sex it's going to be after I take you out for a romantic dinner or something. Not like this in your kitchen." Regina stopped when she saw that I wasn't going to give on this. It was so cute when she huffed and crossed her arms. The slight pout on her face was adorable. When she opened her eyes again they were back to normal. The lust and passion was fading away.
"You really do care about me. I'm not just another hot piece of ass to you." I wanted to say something smartass-ish like I always do but I didn't think this was the time. I eased up and walked to the other side of the bar so nothing was between us. "You want to be a smartass, I can tell. Get it out before you explode." I bowed my head with a smile.
"You know me well it seems. I do care about you Regina. I never thought of you as just another hot piece of ass. Though, you are a hot piece of ass. There, I said it." Regina rolled her eyes with a small grin. "But you're special. And deserve to have a special night. A nice romantic dinner, desert, etcetera and see where it goes from there." She sighed and nodded slowly.
"Thank you. That means a lot to me. And you're the first person to say no to me like that." Her words were genuine and I loved it.
"Good thing you stopped chasing me. My resolve was about done for." I winked at her playfully and she rolled her eyes again.
"Really Miss. Swan?" I smiled playfully at her annoyance. "So, Graham thinks he's gay huh? Are you going to fix him up with Jefferson?"
"Yes. They are going out this Saturday. I wanted to tell you so you'd know you didn't hurt Graham too much."
"Yes. Thank you." She paused a moment and then locked eyes with me. There was that mischievous grin again. "This is exactly what you wanted. Or something like it? You wanted Graham to go with Jefferson because you knew Jefferson wanted him. And with Graham out of the way you could have me?" Damn…she has me figured out. "And the look on your face tells me I'm right." She chuckled. "Who knew a simple bet would have us here."