Whirlwind of trouble

18

Emma: Hey Gina, Would you like to come over tonight? Xx

Regina: Gina? I wasn't aware you had a pet name for me dear. X

Emma: I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... it just slipped my mind. Xx

Regina: No no, I like it. I'll see you tonight 🙂xx

Emma: Bring a night bag, Henry is babysitting. 💋 x

I haven't seen Emma for a few days, and nor have I received any messages. I was beginning to get anxious and believe she had completely ignored me and felt rejected to the fact I wanted to take things slow.

I really like Emma. A lot. I had a fling with Mel and it was young love. It was foolish and just a bit of fun, but I loved the emotional attachment I had with Mel. There was such an emotional connection and we really connected on a deeper level and I want that with Emma. With Mel it felt rushed and experimental, but with Emma I want it to feel magical and real.

But this is Emma's first interaction in a female relationship and I need to accept that maybe she wants the fun experimental stage of it all. She may want to know what it's like to be kissed by a woman. I mean, that box is certainly ticked, but she may want to be explored inch by inch of her entire body. She may want to know what it's truly like feeling that tingle in her core when my tongue is buried deep inside her.

Part of me wants to take it slow to protect not only my heart but her own too. If we take things slow, then I can see the signs when they come. The signs that all show she is being swept up in my whirlwind of trouble. I'll notice the little eye rolls, the blunt replies, the lack of conversation, the loss of affection, the heavy drinking. The other part of me wants to let Emma lead the way, to follow her pace and let her explore what it's like being with a woman, to be adored and kissed everywhere, I want to mend her broken heart and kiss along all the scars Neal has left on her precious body. I want to mend her.

That's when my mind is made up. I'm going to give Emma what she wants. A night to remember.

I quickly run upstairs and rummage through my wardrobe digging out the sexy one piece bodysuits I had many years ago. I need something to make Emma drool, to make Emma want to rip it off me yet admire me too.

I find exactly what I'm looking for, a red lace bodysuit, flimsy straps, low v-neck cut. The sexy red transparency of the lace allows Emma to see everything I want her to, my toned stomach, my nipples and hopefully more.

My bedroom door opens and I look to see Elena I'm the doorway, I immediately drop the lingerie and shut my draws with a blush. "Elena" I gasp and step away from my drawers hoping she doesn't know exactly what that underwear was for.

"Are you going swimming?" Elena asks innocently.

"What?" I pinch my eyebrows together and watch as she looks over to the set of draws I rapidly shut in embarrassment. She must think that bodysuit is a swimsuit. "Oh that, no I was just going to throw it away, it's too small now" I cover.

She huffs anyway and walks in my room, taking a seat on my bed. "So, where are you going? Henry texted me and said he will bring his games over and we can play them. Is Henry babysitting me?" She says looking inside my handbag like the nosey little girl she is, she peers inside to see my navy silk robe, my toothbrush and a toiletry bag that I assume she believes is topped up with essentials, and believe me, they are essentials to me and they will be to Emma tonight.

"He is" I nod. "He wanted to earn some money and you like Henry don't you?"

"Yes, he's like a big brother to me, and he lets me play his games which is cool. But where are you going?" She coos softly, cocking her head in confusion.

"I'm... erm... I've got some major stuff to sort out, I need to try and win this election right" I smile, ducking down and placing my fingers below her chin. I lift her head and place a kiss upon her forehead and watch as she smiles.

That evening, Henry knocks on my door and I open it wide giving a big smile. Henry has had a show around my school earlier this week and started the following day. He has been in a total of 3 of my classes this week and I can already tell the huge knowledge this 16 year old boy has. He has a certain way with words, so formal and inspiring.

"Hello Miss Mills" he bows his head and I chuckle at his sweetness in relation to his mother's. I take a step aside and allow him to walk in, Elena sees him and runs straight up to him giving him a big cuddle.

"I've left some money on the table, you may order a pizza or something for the two of you, I paid for a few Disney movies to keep Elena occupied though I doubt you'll be interested in a little fairytale movie, and help yourself to anything Henry, I've set the guest bedroom up for you, Elena is to go bed at 10 tonight" I state and watch as she throws her fist into the air with excitement. "Only if you're good, and don't get used to it, it's just for tonight".

"Thank you Miss Mills"

"Please Henry, Call me Regina outside of work" i watch as he takes a seat upon the sofa next to Elena and pulls some games out for her to play with him and I already know she's going to have an amazing night. As will I. "Oh I almost forgot" I quickly head over to my desk and retrieve the piece of paper I had left and walk back over to Henry. "Here is my phone number, if you need anything, please text or call and I'll be home in a flash"

"It's a little inappropriate to have my teachers number" Henry laughs jokingly but takes my number anyway.

"We know each other outside of school, dear" I smile. "Besides, I'm sure you won't need it, Elena had been so excited for tonight, she's been chewing my ear off asking what time you'll be coming"

I watch as they set up their game and quickly go to the front door to slide my highest pair of heels on. They're black with a gold heel, I take one last look in the mirror at my appearance. My hair in loose curls, my red plump matte lipstick making a pop, my seductively tight black body dress that looks like it's been painted on with my breasts tumbling over the top, and my heels to add that intimidating feel. All set.

I head back to Elena and give her a kiss upon the forehead, and watch as she smiles at the slight reminder it gives her of her parents. "Right, have a good night, I will see you tomorrow, be good"

"I will. You be good" Elena giggles and I dare not ask what that means. That kid is far too smart for my liking, I'm beginning to think my mayor night was not as convincing and she knows I'm meeting a certain blonde.

I ignore her comment and say my final goodbyes, walking over to the front door and Henry follows. I simply asked him to so he can lock the door behind me to ensure they're safe. I pick my bag up and place it on my shoulder and grab the bottle of wine that I thought I'd bring but I watch as Henry frowns.

I lift the wine up and think of a quick reason, "can't get through all that work with a bottle of wine" I chuckle nervously.

"Mhmm" he hums. "Tell mom I say hey"

These children will be the death of me. It's either they can see Emma and I drooling over each other, and they're incredibly smart or my lies are simply not at all convincing.

"How did you..."

"You're all glammed up, I've spent all day watching mom clean the apartment and get all dressed up and prepare a meal. I can read between the lines" he giggles.

"I'm sorry I lied, I just... we wanted to take things slow. Are you okay with me and your mom...?" I ask quietly but sincerely. I know this position can be awkward with Henry being my student.

"I want my mom to be happy, Elena wants you to be happy, you both make each other happy, so yeah I'm okay with it" Henry smiles. "Besides, you're pretty cool"

"Thank you Henry" I smile sincerely, stepping forward and giving him a small hug. What can I say? I'm a hugger. I take a step back. "I'll see you tomorrow, lock the door"