A/N - So I feel like with this story I need to switch between POVs of Emma and Regina to deliver my intended effect. Please let me know if it gets too confusing!
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Emma was casually leaning back in her desk chair in the Sheriff office, her feet propped up on her desk, throwing darts at a dartboard on the wall.
"Glad to see our tax dollars are hard at work." Emma jumped, visibly startled by the sound of an all too familiar voice. "Slow day?"
"Regina. I didn't hear you come in." The blonde responded, sitting upright again, fixing her red leather jacket, suddenly feeling self-conscious.
"That's what I intended Sheriff Swan." Regina leaned over, both hands placed firmly on Emma's desk in front of her. Emma's eyes flickered down to Regina's cleavage before moving back up to meet chocolate brown eyes. "You have been avoiding me." It wasn't a question but a matter-of-fact statement.
"I-I…" The blonde stammered unable to find her words.
"Well?" Regina smirked standing upright, her hand on her hip. Damn, those hips Emma thought. No, pull yourself together Swan!
"Sorry Regina, haven't had the time to deal with your sarcasm and boorish remarks lately." Emma said when she was finally able to find the words. She stood and walked over to retrieve her darts. Regina moved to stand in front of her, blocking her way back to the desk.
"Oh I think you have had the time." The brunette said, gesturing to the dartboard. "I think you have been purposefully dodging me." Regina moved in closer. She was so close now that Emma could smell her perfume. It took everything the blonde had not to close her eyes and get lost in the smell.
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Regina knew exactly what she was doing to the blonde. She noticed Emma's glance to her cleavage, how her breath became more rapid, the way Emma stumbled over her words. Regina played off of it, she liked the effect she had over the blonde. Regina moved in closer, backing Emma into the wall.
"Try as you might, Miss Swan, you can't make what happened between us go away." Regina's body was almost pressed directly up against the other woman's. She heard Emma's breath hitch, loving that she had that effect over the blonde. "We kissed, Emma. That was it." Regina purred. She bent down so that her lips were brushing against the other woman's ear. "Why does that make you want to avoid me, hmm?"
Emma swallowed hard. "Why are you here, Regina?"
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Regina turned and started towards the door. Emma was mesmerized by the way the brunette's hips sashayed back and forth in the tight grey pencil skirt that Regina adorned all too well. The curves of her ass were accentuated perfectly and the blonde couldn't help but to take notice.
"I'm the Mayor, dear. I just wanted to check up on my Sheriff's office." Regina answered with a smirk before turning to leave. She stopped and turned. "Oh, and Emma, tomorrow night. Be at my house at five pm. I will make dinner for you and Henry. I think he will find it nice to see his mothers getting along so…well." She smirked and added a wink. Emma felt her legs get weaker. Dinner? At Regina's? Only one month ago the two were at each other's throats almost daily, and now dinner? Emma didn't know what to think.
"Do I have a choice?" Emma said sarcastically.
"It wasn't a question, Sheriff. I'll see you at five." With that, Regina walked out, leaving the blonde alone with her thoughts.
Emma sat down in her desk chair. Her mind swirled. What was going on with her? Why did Regina have this affect over her? Emma had kissed women in the past, but none left a lasting impression like Regina had. Get a grip she thought. Regina knows what she is doing to you! The sudden realization dawned over her; Regina is very smart. She knew exactly what she was doing to Emma.
"Two can play at that game." Emma said aloud. Her shift was nearly over and Emma needed to go shopping for a new outfit.
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Regina was pulling dinner out of the oven when the doorbell rang. It was quarter to five, Emma was early. "Henry can you answer the door please?" She yelled to her son.
"Hi mom." Regina heard Henry say.
"Hey kid." She heard the blonde respond. Regina set the dish down on a towel on the counter and turned around. In front of her, Emma stood wearing a skin tight black skirt that exposed the black stockings covering the blonde's legs, and a low cut white blouse. This was definitely different than the usual jeans and leather jacket that Regina was used to seeing her in. Regina felt herself growing hot in places she never thought Emma would ever have an effect over. Her throat suddenly dry, Regina took a sip of her red wine that she had poured herself.
"Henry, go wash up for dinner." She said as soon as she could speak. Henry ran off to get ready for dinner. "Miss Swan, out of the usual attire I see." She said once her and the blonde were alone.
"It's new! Do you like?" Emma responded, giving a small twirl that showed off her entire outfit, curves and all. Regina had to turn around to compose herself. She could feel her cheeks flushing and she didn't want the blonde to know she had that effect on her.
"White or red wine, Miss Swan?"
"White please." Emma answered. Regina poured Emma a glass of wine before topping off her glass as well. She set both glasses at the table in front of the settings that were already there, adding a glass of milk to Henry's spot as well.
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Once dinner was over, Emma helped Regina to clear the table. She could see the look on Regina's face every time the blonde bent over to reach for something. This is a fun game she thought.
"Henry, go get ready for your appointment with Archie. David will be here any minute to give you a ride there." Regina said as Henry ran to go get ready.
"David is taking him to his appointment?" Emma asked.
"Yes, I asked him to so that we would have more time to talk." Regina smirked as she poured more wine into Emma's glass. The blonde was already feeling the effects, cursing how quickly wine works on her.
"Oh." Emma replied.
"Is that a problem, Miss Swan? If you would like to leave you-"
"No!" Emma cut Regina off. "I mean, no problem." She blushed as she grabbed the wine, downing it in one long swig, taking the bottle and refilling it again. Henry broke the awkwardness by yelling goodbye before running out the door. Emma could see David pull away though the kitchen window. "So…what did you want to talk about?"
Regina set her wine glass down hard, walking towards the blonde. Emma backed away until she was up against the kitchen island with Regina so close that she could smell her perfume. Her head was swimming, partly from the wine, as well as the brunette's close proximity.
"Emma" Regina said before moving in, planting her blood red lips against the blondes soft pink ones. Emma could feel Regina's tongue begging for access. Why do I want this so bad? She thought as she could feel the moisture begin to grow between her legs.