Regina's POV:
Okay, so I'm going tho a private meeting for a professional job interview at 3:30 this afternoon.
What the hell am I gonna wear!
I lay out some contenders on my bed and went through them one by one,
A tight black dress, black pumps and black jacket, no.
I think u have an idea!
I wanted to go classy yet still sexy.
I pulled out a burgundy shirt that was quite revealing at the top and a tight black pencil skirt, not forgetting my signature black heels and suit jacket.
When I arrived at the building, I went to the reception to find the girl I was on the phone with. She gave me a blindingly white smile and asked for my name,
"Uh, Regina Mills" I said, the nervous tone apparent in my voice.
"Of course! Come with me"
She lead me to the door and told me to go in, I slowly walk into the man's office, hearing my heels click against the laminate floor. I elegantly sit myself down into the leather seat as Mr Locksley politely greets me and sits in his.
"Robin Locksley."
"Regina Mills"
"So, miss Mills, I have been looking through your résumé and you look like a great model for the job."
"Really? Thank you Mr. Locksley" I said in a very surprised tone.
Robin's POV:
"You're very welcome, I mean wow, these pictures really are stunning."
"Oh, ha! Uh, thanks..."
"I think I know just what we're going to do with you, you've got the job!"
A/N: yay they've met officially!
Just wait for more chapters though 😉
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The Photographer (an outlaw queen fanfic)
FanfictionRegina Mills is a young model looking for a job in NYC until she meets Robin Locksley, a photographer willing to take her under his wing. Although the types of photos that he is taking of Regina drags her far out of her comfort zone. What will happe...
