Emma sat at her desk waiting for the clock to hit 5:30, she couldn't wait to get home.
4:30. Feeling claustrophobic in the station, she decided to go on patrol. That was one perk of being sheriff; the choice to leave the station when she felt like it. She locked up and got in the cruiser. After 10 minutes of driving she come to the likely conclusion that Storybrooke had the lowest crime rate in history. Where is Leroy when I need a little excitement in my day?
Then a black Mercedes pulled out in front of her. Emma immediately flip her lights and siren on. It almost seemed as if the mayor knew exactly what was on her mind, because she pulled her car over into and empty side street. Emma went to lean on Regina's car waiting for her to wind down the window between them. "Afternoon, Madam Mayor. Do you have any idea why I pulled you over?"With her stoic mask on, the brunette replied, "Why sheriff, I'd say it has something to do with the fact that you seem endlessly horny." She knows me, she really knows me. Making eye contact Emma felt a rush of heat rise within her, which was becoming customary to seeing the Mayor.
"I'm afraid I have to write you a ticket, Miss Mills." Regina's confidence faulted, for a minute thinking Emma was serious. She snatched the piece of paper and read the blondes script. 'Is 10:30 ok?' Not caring at all about their public setting, Regina pulled Emma into a desperate and needy kiss. "10:30 is perfect." Both drivers took off in separate directions to return to their separate lives.

Emma walked through the door to hers and Mary Margret's apartment at 5:45 to find the teacher dressed and ready to go out. "What's the occasion? You look really nice."
"Thanks, I'm going out with D... I'm going out for dinner." Her pale flesh grew deep red and Emma felt bad. She didn't mean to pry, but they were best friends and she had no idea what the raven woman was up to.
"You mean a date? With who?"
"You... You don't know him." Lie.
"Mary Margret, I know everyone in town. It's hard not to, especially as sheriff. What is going on?"
"Well what about you, huh? Sneaking out in the middle of the night. You didn't even come home last night." Emma sighed, time to give up her dirty secret.
"Fine, I'll tell you, but you have to promise to keep it to yourself." Mary Margret just made the motion of crossing her heart. Emma let out another sigh. "Well, I've been seeing Regina."
"Seeing?""Seeing, you know, sleeping with!" It was as if everything innocent in her roommate disappeared instantly. "So, your turn."
"Fine, I'm going out with David." It took Emma a moment, but she realized the teacher meant David Nolan, he was nice enough as far as she knew, but he was also in a relationship with Kathryn. Mary Margret looked broken. "You can say it. I'm a horrible person. A home wrecker. A slut!" Emma went to place a reassuring hand on her roommate's shoulder.
"I don't think that about you, I think you need to talk to him about the choice he has to make."

After consoling her friend, Mary Margret went to dinner and Emma headed up stairs to get ready to go to Regina's, when she heard a knock on the door. "Coming!" the knocking was frantic and constant. She snapped the door open, "I said I was com-" She couldn't believe it. "Neal!" Her face lit up at the sight of the man she once loved. But her joy quickly turned sour and she slapped him as hard as she could.
"I deserved that." Emma went to slam the door in his deadbeat face, but Neal stopped it mid-swing. "Em, look, I just want to talk! I'm sorry! Baby, I still love you!" The blonde felt her face go red with anger.
"Still love me!? I don't think you ever loved me! You don't do that to someone you love!" She could feel tears stinging her eyes, but fought them back.
"Em, I was drunk!" Neal pleaded, he looked utterly pathetic.
Emma sighed, she really didn't want to deal with this. She just wanted to be in Regina's arms. She had no idea how he found her, and she hoped he wouldn't stick around long enough for her to find out. "Fuck off, Neal." This time she successfully slammed the door.
He knocked for a while longer but was gone when she came back down stairs. Picking up her phone she sent Regina a text.
-Emma Swan-
Sorry, I will be there in ten. Something came up.
She got a reply in her car, and it made her forget all road rules.
-Regina Mills-
Hurry sheriff, this outfit is uncomfortable, I need your capable hands to remove it.
Emma rushed from her bug to the front door to find a note;

Emma,
Don't knock, Henry's asleep.
I'll be waiting in the study.
Regina x

The simple 'x' at the end made Emma's heart rush.
She shut the door as quietly as she could, removed her shoes and stumbled through the barely illuminated house to the study. Immediately the fire rid her of a cold she hadn't realized she felt. There were two wine glasses on the table, one half empty, and that's when Emma notice brown hair sticking up over the arm of the couch. Sure enough, there was Regina, fast asleep and softly snoring, which the blonde had to admit was adorable. Pulling back the light blanket draped over her, she took note of the mayor's outfit; black lace corset with red silk ties, matching black underwear, a black garter belt and stockings, topped off with black stilettos. Fuck me. Despite wanting to spread her legs and wake her up with a screaming orgasm, Emma opted to hoist the woman, bridal style, and carry her to her bedroom.
Half way up the stairs the brunette stirred, "Hello beautiful."
"Emma? What are you doing?" She was obviously groggy with sleep.
Emma chuckled and pressed a soft kiss the her mayor's forehead, "You fell asleep on the couch."
The brunette yawned and the blonde smiled again as they entered the room.

As always thanks for reading, any feedback is appreciated.
There will be more to do with Neal in the next chapter.