Part 3

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Regina'S P.O.V.

I woke up having this weird nightmare again. I've been having these dreams for at least 2 weeks and I had no idea what they meant.
My life was pretty good and my job,too. I just didn't know what to do in general.
Most of my friends kept telling me that it was probably a mind game and I should forget it.

Actually the dream had something to do with the letter 'E' and something weird about it. I didn't know why this was considered to be a nightmare but every night I'd wake up all sweaty.

I had none to talk about it since my parents didn't want to know me right after I came out. They were not that homophobic but you know. They had other plans for their daughter, like most parents.
Find a guy,fall for him have kids. No,too mainstream and too straight for me.
So, I came out at 19. They labelled me. And all of my relatives.
So, instead of staying in Kansas, I chose a better life, in Boston.

Yeah, life there was just great. Really amazing. Met many people, interacted with plenty of them, I even found a girlfriend. She used me to find out if she was homosexual or not.
She wasn't. But I didn't mind that much. I had a really nice time with her.

So, right after I broke up with that weird and straight girl, the nightmares began, showing me the letter "E". I kept wondering what it meant and why that was a nightmare.

I woke up feeling that "E" next to me. Whatever that was, I had to find out.

So, one day after work I went with some of my friends at a gay bar. Okay, it's not what it sounds like.
One of my friends is gay and we hang out there. It's not like if you're straight you're not allowed in.
In fact, I've met many straight people there. Maybe homophobic people are less than supporters but they are not that gathered that's why they have an influence on us.

Anyway, we went there and we ordered a drink. Basically, I ordered a beer, I was not a fan of drinking.

I told Tom, my friend, about that nightmare. He laughed.
'Regina, it's nothing. Maybe something that starts with E will make you feel cool. Okay. Bad? I don't know.' He stated and smiled.
I smirked as I knew that Tom was a terrible guy to get advice from,so I just shook my head and scanned the people in the bar.
The same old boring faces.

But suddenly it happened. She got in. I opened my eyes widely and kept staring at her. She seemed really annoyed and a "newbie". But she was so beautiful.
From the moment she got in I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I was under her spell.
She had long blonde hair and a beautiful body. She was wearing a red jacket, a casual shirt and her jeans. But the jacket. Red....
I couldn't see her eyes but they were beautiful, just like her.
God. I had to do something.
Like, go and talk to her. Now, Regina, now! Go!

Emma's P.O.V.

'A gay bar?' I yelled as I saw the bar. Brad laughed and showed me the entrance.
'Go ahead and take your 400.000$' He stated. I rolled my eyes.
'Brad, I have a son...' I said.
'Okay.. your son is not going to be involved. It's just you and the lucky girl.' He hissed and I was about to leave.
'Come on Swan. Just bet. You may like it.' He continued.
'What?' I said unwillingly.
'Make a woman your sex slave till next month. 4 weeks. Each week costs 100.000$. You make it, your son's fine nothing to worry about.' He said and I almost gagged.
It's not like I had some problem with homosexual people, on the contrary I supported them but the bet was just too much.
I'd never been with a woman or kissed one. How was I supposed to have sex with her for a month and then dump her?
If she got hurt? I was straight, my turn ons included plenty of things but not that one.
'You're sick.' I said.
'I'm saving your son.' He replied.
I took a deep breath.
'You're gonna give them to me.' I said and looked at him in the eyes.
'I never break my promises. By Sunday 100.000$ will be yours.' He stated and I got in the bar.

I was looking around without knowing what to do. What was this place and how was I supposed to meet someone? Or have sex with her. For a month. Damn it.

On my mind was always Henry.

I went to the bar and ordered something to drink. I hesitated. I was alone with a bunch of people I didn't know and I was about to hit on a woman and have sex with her. Okay, easy as fuck.

Half an hour later, and as I was scanning the bar, a glass next to me came. I looked next to me and saw a pair of eyes staring at me smiling.
'Hello.' She said.

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