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Regina had been early, eager to begin their night that she hoped would be as easy as the last few had been, although without the title they would now bestow on the fragile relationship. The small loft had been surprisingly empty when she let herself in after futile attempts to garner the attentions of anyone inside. A quick scan of the living area and kitchen had led her to the bedroom where the object of her affections struggled with the zipper on her immaculate dress, one Regina approved of if the sudden dry mouth she sported was anything to go by.
Gripping the metal between lithe fingers, Regina took her time to pull it up over ivory skin she only wished she had more courage to touch. Modesty it seemed had rubbed off on her from spending too much time around the Charmings. Once the fabric was tightly wrapped around the sheriff and the dress she wore fitting a toned body perfectly, Regina couldn’t help the slight ghosting of her palms over Emma’s sides until her hands settled on sturdy hips ❝ You look absolutely gorgeous ❞ she husked, lips brushing against the shell of Emma’s ear.
