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Regina Mills-

Just in time I put on my black dress and slide into my stilettos before the front door opens. I rest my hands against the wall for balance as my shoes finally feel secure.

"Emma we're home" snow calls through the paper thin walls, so I blush slightly and remain silent.

"Just a minute" she yells back.

Something about all of this is so amazing. All the sneaking around. All the secrecy. The adrenaline of being caught. It thrills me, it makes me happy and leaves me craving more.

I tip toe my way over to the bed as Emma sits upon the edge of her bad, leaning back on her hands. I slowly straddle her, putting me legs either side of hers and sitting upon her knee. Her hands snake around my back as she holds me tightly, and that's where I realise that this is exactly where I want to be. Everyday, forever and always. I want to be with Emma.

I lean down and seal my lips with hers, giving her one last kiss before I head home. Her hands snake up my back as my fingers rake through her blonde locks. She moans into the frantic kiss and I take that as a sign that I'm taking this too far. I don't want to start something I can't finish. It'll drive me mad.

"I don't want you to leave, I want to cuddle you 23/7" Emma pouts, but my eyes narrow in confusion.

"Why not 24/7?" I sulk.

"Snack break" she shrugs, I kiss that pout one last time before standing back up and letting the blonde free.

"You're a dork" I scoff with an eye roll, "I should be going, I'd love to stay and chat with Henry but I feel like it'll be an awkward conversation explaining to your mother why we're both coming down from your room"

"Yeah you're right" she sulks, standing up and straightening her clothes, posture and hair. "I've enjoyed myself though" she states, walking over and burying her head in the pit of my neck. "I think we really need to talk about what we ha..."

"Mom" Henry yells as his little feet stamp up the stairs, I take that as my cue to flick my wrist and take myself back home before I'm found in Emma's bedroom.

I find myself appearing in my sitting room, rather pleased with myself if I'm honest. I'm a women with walls and barriers. I hold back my feelings. I protect my heart. But mostly, I push people away. However Emma, she is completely different. She brings down my walls, she protects me heart all by herself, she draws me in and she forces me to develop my feelings for her.

I dread the day where I finally have to tell her about the feelings I've had growing for her. For 2 weeks now I've been growing them, I've finally realised that I do in fact love her and that's nothing I say lightly. If I love someone then that's a powerful thing. Definitely. The only person I've ever said I love is my father, Daniel and the second Henry was put in my arms before being snatched away. Now to add to the list; Emma. I love Emma swan which is a whole new level of love. She is the first woman I've ever felt this way about. The first woman I've ever done what I just did. The first woman I could ever see something happening with. The only woman for me.

What if this is nothing more than a little fun? A little jokes, a little mess around just to play with one another's pleasure. I want something real out of what we have.

We can't even deny it, there's 100% something between us and I feel the urge to act on it every single time I'm around her. I've kissed her before, but rejection soon followed which isn't something I take lightly. I wanted her since the day she walked in my town, but at the same time we have so much past. I was scared when she kissed me in the restaurant toilets, I was worried she done it to make me feel better about her rejecting me. I was scared it meant nothing. I was scared I wouldn't be able to stop. But now Emma and I have this kind of friendship where we can joke around, secretly tease one another, peck each other when nobody is looking and fuck each other when we have our time.

However I can't get sidetracked. There's one thing I've been dying to do. One thing Emma and I agreed on. One person that matters the most and that person is Henry. I only wanted to get to know the kid, it was just supposed to be him and I in these situations but never did I think I'd be growing feelings for my sons adoptive mother, nor did I ever imagine I'd be screwing my childhood best friend while her family is on a little walk.

I pull out my phone, and send her a simple text. One that'll drive her mad, one that'll send her girly parts fluttering. One that'll leave her craving more.

Regina: I owe you Miss Swan. When you're feeling frisky, text me. We can meet in my office and I'll do unimaginable things to you x

With one rapid tap of the send button the message is gone, pending for a reply to soon find the three bubble dots hovering above the keypad indicating she is writing her response.

Emma: looking forward to it madam mayor. I can't get you off my mind ;)

Damn this backfired, she's getting me so horny again. How I wish to be with her every second of the day.

Regina: I can't un-see you between my legs. Not that I'm complaining. You look very suited there ;)

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A/n: another smutty chapter 😚

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