A SwanQueen Story

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Regina's POV

We get to Granny's and she parks.

"Stay."

"I can very well get the door for myself Miss Swan."

"Don't you dare touch it." I grab the handle.

"Regina!"

"Fine." I take my hand off it and she gets out and runs around getting my door. I get out and we walk into Granny's. Emma holds the door opens for me. We find a booth and then I scoot in.

"Madam Mayor. Sheriff Swan. What would you both like today?"

"I'll have a coffee and a grilled cheese." Emma says.

"I'll have a coffee and a turkey sandwich. Hold the cheese and Miss Swan will have to sake extra cheese not tomatoes."

"Regina!"

"I refuse to sit here and watch you eat such unhealthy things."

"You care about me?"

"We aren't friends Miss Swan."

"I'll have that right up." Miss Lucas says walking away.

"Really?" Emma says to me.

"I'm saving you. Don't blame me."

"Why can't you just be my friend?"

"Have you ever though that maybe I don't want to be your friend."

"You're lying."

"Excuse me?"

"Come on. There has to be a small part of you that wants to at least try. From what I've seen Rose your assistant is you're only friend."

"Mrs Jackson is not my friend. That is unprofessional. I'm her boss."

"Oh come on Regina."

"Madame Mayor." I correct and Ruby sets down our food.

"Thank you Miss Lucas."

"No problem Mayor Mills. Enjoy. If you need me I'll be behind the counter."

"Thanks Ruby." Emma says giving a small smile. I cut my sandwich in half and take a small bite.

"Regina you look gorgeous today."

"Miss Swan."

"You look stunning. That dress is hugging your every curve. And it enhances the features you already have. And your boobs look fantastic."

"Miss Swan. Not it public." She smiles and eats. I hate her.

"It's true."

"Saying that means you're looking at me and as I told you before that's cheating."

"Miss Mills if you had a boyfriend he can't look at women?"

"Not the way you're looking at me. You're also flirting."

"Complimenting you isn't flirting."

"You just complemented my breasts Miss Swan, I think you crossed a line between flirting and friendly."

"What makes you think looking at a women is cheating?"

"It's none of your business what I think."

"But I want to know."

"Why?"

"Why not?"

We get back to my house and I put the groceries away. I look over at Emma and she smiles at me. She's just staring at me.