ONCE UPON A TEEN #1
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She hummed in response and let her eyes rake over me once, twice, and three times. Smiling, she leaned back against the couch and crossed her arms over her chest. The top button of her blouse threatened to come undone and expose the smallest bit of cleavage. It took every amount of energy I didn't know I possessed to rip my eyes away and not will it so.
"Your hair is up today," Regina stated, though she held a questioning tone in her voice.
"Oh, yeah. I had to run all the way here because I was late, so I just threw it in a ponytail,"
"I like it down,"
I raised a brow in amusement and quite frankly, surprise. For some reason, her boldness continued to shock me. "Is that a preference or a request on my appearance for our first date?"
Regina's red lips parted and out of her mouth came the wildest fit of laughter I had heard from her since I met her yesterday. A tear even ran down her face.
"Miss Swan, I am not gay,"
Both eyebrows went up in shock at her admission. Not to say that I was assuming her sexuality, but the way her eyes slithered over my body and the slight blush that I noticed on her cheeks when I walked into the janitor's room... let's just say there was no way that Regina Mills was straight. I'd bet my prized, yellow car on that fact.
"Really?"
She nodded, still laughing quietly to herself.
"Are you sure?"
"Quite sure, Miss Swan," she giggled as she pushed herself on the couch and brushed off her tailored, gray skirt. I could tell it was tailored from how it hugged every unique curve of her hips and thighs just perfectly. I tried not to stare, but it was no use.
Regina's manicured finger brushed my chin and pulled my head upwards so that I could look her in the eyes.
"My eyes are up here,"
~
ONCE Fanfiction
Swanqueen Endgame (slowburn)
Harry Potter influence
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