This is absurd… Just crazy!

Anna was beyond… Pissed. Confused. Ugh, she didn't know what she was feeling at the moment! After the show, she'd rushed back down the stage, with cheeks flushed with anger and insides burning with hot jealousy. She couldn't even bear listening to anyone. Not with such ill intent to… Break loose from any restraint.

How could she do this?!

Anna didn't have an answer. She began rushing through the hall to find the back door with nothing but heels and a black robe—she hurried to get at least a tank top on— covering her whole naked frame. Her phone pressed tightly against her ear, lips pursed into a fine line of hot steaming anger.

She didn't even have to right mind to hear Kristoff calling her from afar! Never even have the mind to care who she was bumping into.

"Come on, pick up… pick up… you goddamn womanizer…" she muttered, her teeth gritting and grinding against each other.

She pushed the door open, a gust of wind immediately slapping her hard across the face.

"Hello?"

She picked up! Anna wasn't sure if this was honestly a good idea. Did she even know what she wanted to say? The redhead froze as she looked around the dark alley. Garbage. Garbage. And puddles. But no Elsa? She'd think the woman would be there with another against the brick wall. Again.

"Hello? Who's this?"

Anna blinked. "I-It's me. Anna. You saw me." Chills left her shuddering, whether it was from the cold or the thought of Elsa smiling so… seductively from the other end. She swallowed, keeping an eagle eye on the place. It was creepy, really. The lights flickered from above, and the people on the main streets seemed to be avoiding this whole area. Anna realized how much longer the alley stretched, unlike the last time she'd come out there. Much darker too.

"Anna…"

The redhead cleared her throat. She wasn't going to call without a reason! "What the hell was that?"

"What was what, if I may ask?"

She groaned, exasperated. How she'd not burst into a hot mess when Elsa first answered, was way beyond her! "That! That woman?! What the hell?!" Anna immediately slammed the door shut as she stepped out.

"Ah… would you like to see me?"

A game of avoidance! Anna gasped, "Don't dodge the question!" She's laughing?!

Her face seemed to have gotten red and hot, as she felt a couple of little droplets of sweat sliding down her chin. Oh, what could possibly be so funny? Was this even the appropriate time to joke? So many questions clouded her mind. But the deepest, the most important one was… what the hell does she want? It didn't seem that easy to Anna that the woman was trying to woo her. There had to be something else. But she wasn't so sure if Hans would allow someone to take her up in their arms. No, that would be impossible. Hans wasn't always lenient about these things.

"No, no, of course not," she heard the woman sigh. "She was a friend… called her up to lure you out."

"L-Lure me-" Anna's cheeks flustered with anger. "What am I, a dog to you?!"

"If it makes you feel better… she works for me."

"No it does not!"

Oh God, what had she gotten herself into? She really needed to speak to her face to face.

Resisting the urge to slap herself from this hell of a nightmare, she let out a breath. Her eyes followed to steam going with the wind, and slowly fading out. "I need to see you," she commanded, oddly softer than she'd expected.

"I'm around the corner, and if you'd like… we can sit in my car and we'll talk."

"You're not going to lure me back to your little cave where you live, are you?" Her eyes lightened up when she saw blonde hair slicked back, peeking out to her view from the end of the alleyway. And then, her whole being stood tall in front of her. Anna was still, and there was a hint of admiration as her heart skipped a single beat.

"No, of course not."

Anna was immediately struggling to maintain her anger. They smoothed out the moment those blue eyes glowing in the night.

Elsa waved. "Maybe some other time, I'll bring you to my… 'cave' as you called it."

Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but not enough for Elsa to see. She immediately hung up and made her way through the dark to meet her. She looked up to the woman, hands placed inside her pockets. Elsa was grinning, bringing a hand up for a wave. "Hi."

She rolled her eyes. "I thought you were going to come back next week?"

Elsa shrugged. "I lied, I couldn't wait to see you." She ran her fingers through her hair. Anna could only stare in fascination, and a part of her wanted to make a good impression… To want this woman to sweep her off her arms. "You were beautiful back there."

Anna tilted her head and somehow, her knees quivered. "It's my job to be beautiful." She resisted coming pouncing upon her like a feline and smothering the woman with kisses and gentle touches. The look in Elsa's eyes did something good… Or bad to her. Had she not gotten trapped into her grip the first time, she wouldn't have resigned herself to see her… to being lured into her.

A hand came caressing her freckled cheeks, cold contrasting with warmth. A perfect fit.

Her heart was in her throat, thumping loud, uneven beats.

What does she want?

"I have to say… I didn't particularly like seeing others view you as an object back there."

She scoffed. "I don't think you have any say on that." The redhead stepped closer, enough to feel the woman breathing into her. Elsa didn't flinch, eyes staying strong on hers… and the bright ocean colored eyes were clouded with want. And what could she possibly want with that expression?

She almost shuddered and sighed with pleasure when Elsa's thumb brushed across those pink lips.

"I didn't like it…" Elsa whispered.

Anna took her wrist, pulling it away before they couldn't resist the urge to… take each other right there. Right then. She looked straight into those lustful eyes. "It's none of your concern… Miss Arendelle."

"It will be if we continue this, don't you think?" She raised her eyebrows and let their fingers dance between each other. Reluctant to her own thoughts, Anna held her hand tightly. Her skin was so smooth… so cold against her warmth. It was quite frightening to see that she'd gotten so enticed… with all of her being. But not that she opposed to it, anyway… she was encouraging it.

She rolled her eyes and pulled her hand away. "Why are you here?"

"To see you." Elsa looked slightly disappointed.

"We don't know each other that well. I'm sure you're not here just to see me."

After all that talking and seduction, Elsa had gone quiet and meek. The smile she once had vanished into thin air. And then like the wind, her expression turned cold, eyes glazed with something… Something unrecognizable. But Anna just couldn't put a finger on it.

It claimed her, possessed her into thinking that… the blonde really was here to see her.

Had she gone delusional? A wealthy and eccentric woman, gorgeous from the inside out would actually try to woo her? Unbelievable!

The woman gazed towards the ground, her free fingers burrowed deep into her fringes. "You are… a very strange woman, to think that I'm only here for another reason."

Anna wasn't swayed by that look, gleaming deep into her soul. She tilted her head. "Says the woman who came to me with what, money?"

Elsa shrugged, and slipped her hand around the woman's waist, taking her against the length of her body. And Anna gasped, her heart throbbing at the… surprisingly warm body against hers. Their eyes met. Teal with ocean blue and it blended so beautifully together as if they'd just danced a round of tango. "I… never really expected you to accept it. But come, I want to speak to you in my car."

"Wait, what—"

Before Anna could even speak, she watched as Elsa took her coat off and put it over Anna's shoulders. Her cheeks flushed, not because of the cold—in fact, it seemed to be getting a bit too hot. Elsa was so close that she could even smell her breath. Minty. Pine. Gods. And her clothes… Anna frowned at the strange hot feeling boiling inside her. Why does she have to look so perfect in just a flimsy black collar shirt? She resisted taking that collar in her fingers and crash her lips against hers.

The blonde smiled, "It's cold out here, I'm surprised you're not shivering." She rubbed her hands on my arms. "You are surprisingly warm."

Unbeknownst to Elsa, the warmth was coming from those heated cheeks. Anna cleared her throat, wrapping her arms around her middle. "I-I'm surprised you're not even cold."

She raised her eyebrows, and let her fingers brush through the unwanted auburn fringes from Anna's eyes. What the hell did she think she was doing? "Well, I suppose I should tell you that… I like the cold. It doesn't bother me." She placed a hand on Anna's forehead. "You're red hot."

Shit, shit, shit! She swatted the woman's hand away. "Uh… H-Hey, you said you were going to tell me why you're here."

Her lips pursed tightly together. "Of course, come."

And as they began walking, Anna followed her from behind slowly.

The night seemed to have gotten more lively even though it'd gotten pretty late. The streets were still full of lights, and drunken bastards trying to woo a woman to their arms. Anna looked up to the dark sky with her arms crossed tightly around herself to keep the warmth. Snow drifted down beautifully and lightly through the night, mixing with her own steam of breath.

She could smell her scent… was it possible to get an immediate addiction to her smell? It was alluring.

Her eyes turned back to Elsa. Her hands were in her pocket, braid shifted over her shoulder. She was slender… her clothes fitting snugged tight around her body. Anna's breath was taken away, her heart throbbing at the perfect figure. Oh, what that woman had done to her poor heart…

But it wasn't as if her heart was innocent and pure. She'd done things… had others done things… Her face twisted into a grimacing expression. She'd been dirtied. It was disgusting. Nothing she would ever be proud of.

And who was this woman, telling her that she'd provide her these things? Her subconscious screamed for her not to trust her. Anna stared into the woman's eyes as she stopped and offered a hand out.

"I would've thought you'd walk a little faster, considering how fast you came out for me."

Anna rolled her eyes and took her hand. "I'm cold and I'm wearing heels, Miss Arendelle."

"Just Elsa." She squeezed Anna's hand.

"Elsa." It rolled smoothly on her tongue.

Nevertheless, another part of her longed for her… as if she'd been hypnotized and possessed through those blue eyes.

"I'll turn on the heater." She took her keys out and pressed the button to get the car running. Anna raised her eyebrows. Well… not what she expected. A cobalt BMW coupe stood in front of her looking especially clean and bright with colors.

Elsa opened the door, "Ladies first." She smirked and leaned against her blue door, arms crossed against the glass. "Not the car you'd expect me to have?"

The stripper blinked. "O-Oh uh… I half expected you to come here with a more… you know… car… or… something. But..."

She chuckled. "Like a Lamborghini?"

Anna nodded.

"You've got some high expectations. I'll come with one next time then."

Her face flushed red, "N-No! It's all cool! Um… I like it. But can we get in please so we can start talking and turn on the heater?"

She nodded to the door. "You first."

"Thank you."

Elsa got in afterward, immediately turning on the heat and some soft classical music. But this wasn't what Anna was here for. Anyway, how was she being dragged into this mess? No, Elsa's mess? Ah, right, the money. And yes, her being lured into the deepest ocean of lust and desire. Oh, what was with that woman?

Anna turned to the woman. And why now, that Elsa was looking so… unreadable? The blonde placed her head against the window, her hands on her knees. She looked tense. Her blue eyes looked reserved.

"So…" Somehow, Anna couldn't find an easy way to ask. "Did you want to talk…?" Her fingers twitched. Gods, how she longed to hold the woman's hand again. To comfort whatever that was bothering that mind of hers.

The woman's stern face looked miserable. She leaned herself back, eyes to her side of the window. "I… need to find someone." Her voice of authority had grown meek. She swallowed and took a deep breath. Anna knew that 'someone' seemed to be important to her if Elsa had gone that quiet.

"Who?" She found glowing blue eyes reflecting through the window. "I-If you don't mind me asking, that is."

Elsa turned, her jaw clenched at the question. "I mind…" she paused when Anna's eager expression faltered. "But I've never met her. My father would always speak about her… my sister… she's here, apparently. Living here her whole life."

"Is she… wealthy?"

She chuckled. "I don't know. If she's not, then... well, I can provide for her."

Anna was stunned. So Elsa could be a caring sister for once.

"Y-You know how she looks like?"

Elsa tilted her head. "No. But…" She stayed silent, eyes roaming at the woman's features. Anna gulped and suddenly, she found slender pale fingers sliding down her cheek. "Red hair… teal eyes…" she whispered and chuckled, and let her thumb brush below her eye. And Anna was slowing becoming flushed from the attention… and the tension between the two had her begging for more on the inside. Her smell and touch were… intoxicating. Anna was drunk into those blue eyes. "Freckles. You match." She chuckled when the redhead looked at her nervously. "Just kidding."

Anna placed her fingers gently on her wrist. "What… is it that you want?" she breathed.

"Isn't it obvious?"

Anna stayed silent and let the woman lean towards her. Her heart made a sudden stop, her breathing taken away just by her look and her touch. Her hand trailed down to her waist and around her back, sending bolts of pleasure down her spine.

Elsa smiled, eyes to her lips. What the hell is she doing to me?

She pushed the woman against her own body and Anna gasped. Confused, but on the inside, her heart was pounding furiously. "W-What…"

The blonde placed a small light kiss on her lips and Anna was left with a warm, longing feeling coiled up in her chest. She sighed against her lips, a hand snaking up to the back of Elsa's neck.

They pulled away slightly, Anna breathing heavily as she brushed her lips against hers, "What do you want…?" she breathed, feeling hands running up her waist and her hot skin prickled with pleasure.

Elsa's blue eyes gleamed darkly, and pressed her lips to Anna's ear, "I want you."