What Isnt Expected

Thirteen

It's been a few days since the incident with Emma's parents had occurred. Just as I suspected, I still have my job. Although I wish I hadn't had it. Seeing Emma everyday and not being able to even talk to my princess is driving me crazy. She texts me here and there but it's always short lived.

Since her parents are heavily monitoring her, we thought it would be best to stay apart until it dies down a little or until she is able to come up with a solution. Still I wait...but the waiting is worth it.

Today is Wednesday and I have to get ready asap because I over slept; It's been hard sleeping without her. As I begrudgingly get out of bed, I feel that ache of familiar morning wood. It sucks really because you never know at which point of the night you even got the boner. So, it basically hurts and feels like blue balls are coming in rapidly.

After solving that problem, I take my pill and get dressed in tight dress pants, my usual heals, and my red blazer with black on every fold. I apply my makeup last and grab my things for the day.

My morning consists of getting ready and stopping at Granny's where I meet Kat for a little while before she has to work as well. I couldn't have asked for a better friend really. We grew up and stayed together like sisters typically would. There was no drifting off with age or any of that.

"So...next Friday is the halloween bash at Clyde's." Kat takes a sip of her tea and gives me the side eye. "Are you taking Emma?"

I let out a hardy laugh and tap the blonde's shoulder. "Everyday is halloween there."

Kat laughs at my mocking and nods her head in agreement. I know what halloween bash means though. It's when you really get into a character and express your role to the bdsm world. I'm not sure if Emma truly knows what her role exactly is but she knows mine. I'm her mistress and she calls me every name in the book. Ma'am, my queen, Gina, surprisingly I allow...daddy. I never thought I'd ever let her say daddy while we have sex, but it does something to me that I can't explain.

I smirk over to Katheryn and rub my nails through her scalp. To my delight she purrs softly and melts into the touch. "Are you and daddy going kitty Kat?"

She swats my hand away and laughs. She nods her head and sips her tea gracefully. "I miss daddy."

Frederick is a very rich man such as myself. He travels around the world doing what he loves. He offers to take Kat every time but she never wants to leave Story Brooke territory. I have no idea why. I'd kill to quit my day job and visit every single attraction the world has to offer, but maybe she likes to stay in the confines of her home. She feels grounded here for sure.

"Oh he'll be back sweetie." I mock with pursed lips. Kat laughs and looks at the time on her watch. Just as she did so, the bell on the door chimes to announce a customer. A customer that I did not want to ever see again in all the days that I live. Her green eyes land on me as soon as my eyes land on her's.

Please do not come over here. She walks over anyways, despite my pleas to the heavens. Katheryn turns to where I'm looking and quickly turns back around to sip her tea when she notices Emma's mother is coming our way. The blonde pretends she doesn't notice a thing.

"Ahem. Regina?" I look up at her with a raised eyebrow. She doesn't take the hint that I'm waiting for her to speak which aggravates me more.

"What?" I snap coldly. My icy stare causes her to shrivel just a little bit, but she gulps down those fears and stands up tall.

"Can I speak with you?" She questions in confidence.

I roll my eyes at her out of annoyance, "Is that why you came here? Are you stalking me now?"