Elsa sighed and pushed her glasses back up on her nose, she continued marking her students psychology homework, frowning at a particularly awfully worded sentence. She eventually gave up and leant back in her desk chair, letting a frustrated growl escape her lips. She looks around at her office and her eyes settle on the clock by the door. 9:36. She removed her glasses and rubbed a hand over her face. She sat with her face in her hand for several minutes before finally deciding to call it a night and go home, Knowing she would have the rest of the week to mark off the essays.
She pulled her handbag out from under her desk and haphazardly threw her phone, purse and glasses into it, before standing and walking towards the door, turning and looking around at the empty lonely room before turning off the light and leaving the empty school building.

The drive back to her apartment was lonely and if she was completely honest, a little bit frightening. The school she worked at wasn't even on the outskirts of town. No, the town of Arandelle just had a forest in the middle of it. Which separated the different classes of people. She had only recently moved to the town, so she hadn't expected to have many friends yet. She was used to being alone, but for the first time in years, she felt so lonely. She turned into her apartment complex's parking garage and parked in her space. She got out of her car and locked it, walking briskly towards the elevator and pressing the 'up' button. She tapped her foot impatiently and let out a frustrated sigh as the door opened up and revealed her next-door neighbor and colleague Hans Southard. He grinned at her "Elsa! Where on earth have you been?" Elsa inwardly rolled her eyes "Hans. I was at school." She clenched her jaw, frustrated with his constant need to know where she is and what she's doing. He frowned a little, "You were there awfully late." She shrugs, and tries to walk past him "Well, I had things to do, Hans." He frowns again and lets her get into the elevator. "I'll be seeing you tomorrow then, Miss Snowden." She feels a shudder do down her spine and presses the 7 button, feeling his eyes roam her body hungrily. The doors close and she breathes a sigh of relief. She leans against the wall of the elevator and hugs herself tightly.

The elevator dings and she jumps, she strides towards her apartment door and steps inside, closing the door and dropping her bags. She walks quickly towards her bedroom and strips off her black pencil skirt and the dark blue blouse, revealing a matching set of black lace underwear. She strips out of them too and walks towards the shower, she turns it on and steps in, letting the hot water run over her body and wash away the aches from the day. She washes her hair and washes her body, the suds running over her body. She lets her hands run over her body, biting her lip, running her fingertips down her stomach and her muscles tense. Her heart races and she glides her fingers over her clit, whimpering and leaning against the shower wall, she cups her breast and tweaks her nipple, moaning softly as she imagines soft supple skin, perfect perky breasts and freckles. She rubs her clit harder and faster. Bringing herself to a sudden orgasm. She cries out and feels her legs shake. She stands under the water and finally, when she finishes, she turns off the water and steps out, the steam calming her down, she dries herself off and towel dries her hair, walking back into her room and pulls on her comfy sleeping shorts and singlet. She yawned and slipped into bed, feeling herself slowly drift off, dreaming once again, of soft freckled skin.