Elsa wanted more. One night of something new was all she needed. She valued her club tenfold times more now, all because of one girl who knew how to tease her in just the right way. Elsa smiled remembering the kiss she had laid on her neck, and unconsciously touched the spot. Those full lips, that shy sexiness, the freckles Elsa wanted to count. It was all plastered into her mind, a tattoo.
Elsa and Monty were in a cab now, on their way back to the Pack's home land, and when they arrived Elsa handed over the cash to her driver and pulled an intoxicated Monty out with an arm draped around her waist. Monty wasn't really a light weight, rather she had one hell of a time that night. Elsa, on the other hand, wasn't so lucky. The last few hours she had spent at the club were utilized to no advantages. She couldn't find the new dancer, who proved herself a worthy employee. Elsa guessed she got the job, but if not... Hell, Elsa would hire her and keep her all for herself. She smiled at the thought, striding to the building her gang claimed. When she entered, she was greeted by the dozens of members who resided here.
Monty almost tripped over Elsa, and laughed obnoxiously. "Elsa, that girl wasss hot. Please tell me you got some," the girl had exceptional speech, despite being smashed. Elsa groaned sarcastically, laughing and shaking her head. If only, she thought to herself. She ended up dropping her best friend off at a couch with a couple of other girls who Elsa knew well, winked at them, and strode up a narrow staircase in the building that eventually led to her office and room. When she got in, she left her door wide open and changed out of her clubbing clothes into a pair of cloth shorts and a tank top. It revealed and wrapped around her body perfectly.
It only took a few minutes before one of Elsa's men came in, his knuckles rapping lightly on her open door. She nodded at him, settling at a desk and putting her hands behind her head. "Yes?"
The man was tall, dark, and homely. "You have a client who would like to meet you at the club tomorrow night, miss. We heard he is paying quite the generous price."
Elsa smirked at him, and raised a brow. "Approximate time?"
"Late."
Perfect... Elsa could arrive far earlier tomorrow evening, and try to catch that sweet thing, who remained unnamed.
Monty quickly faded into the crowd when they arrived, leaving Elsa to wave off three of her men who were serving as her guards now. They had a couple hours before her client would find her, and Elsa had plans to spend those hours well. Her eyes were searching the stage now for the woman she had seen the other night, and was disappointed when she was unsuccessful. Her icy eyes still searched everywhere, though. After a couple minutes of not seeing her, Elsa felt a little upset. That girl had her hooked, and already was forcing a withdrawal onto her? How unfair. It was rare for Elsa to feel so attached so quickly, and didn't quite know how to deal with the disappointment. Normally those she was attracted to felt the same, and even obsessed over the Ice Witch.
Striding over to the bar table, making an effort to sway her hips, she greeted the man Monty had called 'Kristoff.' He smiled at her, a charming a genuine twitch of his lips, and Elsa returned it. "Finally up for a drink, miss?" He asked, winking an eye at her playfully.
"I think so. I'll take a shot or two of fireball." Elsa said, and watched Kristoff disappear behind the counter and come out a moment later with a shot glass and bottle of whiskey. She smiled at the sight, and when he slammed the small glass down, she picked it up and in one swift movement guzzled it, shivering afterwards. "The new girl from the other night, does she work here now?" Elsa asked, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
"Anna? Yeah, I think she does actually. There's been talk up there, say they could get a lot of money from that girl. She's quite the catch, real pretty." Kristoff said. Elsa smiled. Anna? Simple, but already the name tasted sweet on her tongue when she repeated it in her head. "Doc wants to get her a place on stage with the Delta Girls."
Elsa was a little surprised, and it showed. The Delta Girls often performed late night teasers; they would dance, strip a little, kiss each other. Give the men a show worth seeing every night. A flare of jealously made Elsa blush. Anna wasn't even hers, not yet... But the Delta Girls? They were the prettiest of the clubs workers, made the most, and well... What else? That was about it. Every girl here wanted a spot with them.
It had only been a night, and Anna was that far up? She must be real talented. Elsa smirked a little now, deviously. "Is she here tonight?" Elsa asked, raising her slender brows with curiosity. Kristoff nodded, but shrugged a moment later.
"She's here alright, but good luck finding her. The men around here are lining up just to touch her shoulder," Kristoff chuckled.
Elsa winked at him, before she stood up and made her way through the club, determined to be the next one in line.
Anna smiled teasingly at her current client, who wanted a little dance just for him.
The job was given to her in a heartbeat, thank the gods, and she not only had a steady income now, but another income from the tips the men gave her to do these sort of games. Anna felt it degrading, to an extent, and though she was uncomfortable a majority of the time, she needed to redefine herself. She was as innocent as a white dove, and wasn't willing to let them pay for all of her, but she would do what was necessary to survive.
Her shirt hung loosely off one shower, revealing the top of her breasts and the corner of her bra. The shorts she wore had holes in them, and her legs bore black lace tights with floral designs. She swayed her hips in front of the man, and when he grabbed her rear she almost pulled away. But she could endure this. She needed to make a living. She continued her movements, her body rocking and swaying with grace, turning around to face the man sometimes and other times sitting on his lap. He seemed pleased enough, until she tried to remove herself from his lap and his grip tightened on her frail body. Her eyes suddenly held panic, and the guy smirked disgustingly, trying to kiss her chest.
"Hey, knock it off! I said stop!" Anna tried to protest and move herself from his grip but his lips were still against her bare chest, biting now and she yelped.
"Hey, she said cut it out."
The man's head was yanked back, Elsa holding a fistful of his hair. She pulled tighter, and Anna was able to escape from his grasp. Elsa moved in front of him now, and yanked his head to the side so her lips were at his ear. "Next time a lady tells you to take your hands off her, you better fucking listen." Her words were sharp in his ear, and she licked up his neck to mock him. He tried raising a hand when she moved from him, but in an instant one of Elsa's men grabbed his wrist and looked at Elsa. She nodded, and the defiler was removed.
"Anna, right? You okay?" Elsa asked, turning to the girl. She nodded shyly, biting her lip, and trying to cover herself.
Elsa made her way to the girl, and pushed her hands down to her side. The moved the girls shirt a little, letting Elsa see the bite mark on her chest, and lightly brushed her fingertips over it. "Men are all pigs, though I'm sure you've caught on by now."
"Hah, I sure have..." Anna tried backing away from Elsa's grip, but she wouldn't let the girl go.
Elsa decided she'd return one favour before sitting the girl down and getting to know her.
She pulled the girl a little closer, and kissed her chest where the bite mark was. Anna gasped and in a moment, it was over. Though, Anna missed the sensation strangely enough. The girl before her was absolutely beautiful. Pale skin, full lips, an hourglass figure. Her eyes were an icy blue, and the tight black clothes that screamed grunge were undeniably sexy on her. Anna blushed. The girl before her was a goddess, she was convinced.
"Sorry 'bout that." Elsa winked at her, and Anna saw no sincerity to her apology. She shook her head, smiling just a little.
"Let me get you a drink, eh?" Elsa tried, raising a brow. I'd like to get to know you.
Anna nodded, but Elsa stopped her. "Hey, meet me over at the booths, okay? I'll be back with a couple drinks."
Anna had obeyed and felt excitement when Elsa returned with two martini glasses.
"So, Anna, yeah?" Elsa handed her the glass and sat on the other side of the table.
"Yeah, and you are...?" Anna took a sip of the drink, smiling. Elsa paid close attention to her tentative movements. The way her lips curled over the glass made her shiver inwardly. This girl was inhumanly alluring, without a single effort. Maybe that was had Elsa hooked thus far.
"Elsa." Anna found the name delightful, and smiled through perfect teeth.
"What do you do for a living, Elsa, seeing as you know what I do."
Elsa took a drink and nodded. "Fair enough, but I can't quite say. I don't know if I can trust you yet, sincerest apologies." Elsa laughed lightly, and saw Anna appear a little... Offended, maybe? Ah, whatever. Elsa couldn't go around bragging that she was the Pack's gang leader. She had a bounty on her head, and it wasn't worth risking on the small chance this girl returned these affections.
Anna pouted, and took another drink. The mysterious, confident nature of Elsa made her curious. And, why was she here so often? Was it possible Elsa owned the place?
Of course, she did. In a completely different sense.
The lights in the entire club dimmed, and the strobes turned on. Elsa laughed, her tongue peaking from her teeth. "You've gotta dance with me once," Elsa told Anna, who rolled her eyes but obliged.
The dance floor was cramped, hot, and constantly moving. But Elsa liked it- it only made it so her and Anna would have to dance a little closer. The music that started playing was fast, upbeat, and had a tune that was irresistible to any natural dancer. Anna was shy at first, aware of Elsa's eyes wandering down her.
Elsa started their dance, first bouncing up and down on her toes, rocking her head a little. Then, her hips starting moving this way and that, beautifully and gracefully. Her hands raised above her head and hooked, and she would shake her ass down low in figure eight motions, before rising again. Anna smiled, blushed, and felt butterflies as she did the same thing. Her movements weren't as coordinated as Elsa's, but far more beautiful. Elsa took it a step forward now, turning around and pressing her back flat on Anna's front, going up and down again, her hips moving side to side, her hands trailing down Anna's side, grinding on the girl. Anna bit her lip, and shyly grabbed Elsa's waist and guided her movements. They continued in this dance, this intimate expression of hidden desire for quite some time. Anna's hands got a little more friendly then, moving off her hips and to her tummy, pressing Elsa closer to her, then rising to her chest. Her hands trailed up the valley between Elsa's breast, and then gripped her neck lightly, fingers trailing up her jaw. Elsa turned around, a smirk on her face. Her hands trailed up Anna's side, up her shoulders, her neck. Using her thumb, Elsa moved Anna's chin so she looked at the ceiling, and moved her lips to Anna's neck, kissing it lightly before sucking at her collar and the hollow. Anna mewed under her, and her hands held onto her back.
Anna moved her face down now, and looked Elsa in the eyes, smiling, her face red. Elsa leaned forward to reach her lips, but when she saw Anna's eyes widen, she pulled back. "Shit, I'm sorry-" Elsa began, but Anna shook her head.
"No no no! I had fun, I really did- we should uh, meet again sometime or something, but I- I got to go, I'm sorry!" Anna turned on her heel, and ran off the floor, leaving Elsa alone in the middle of the floor.
Well, Anna certainly was attractive, addicting, and left Elsa wanting more yet again. Was this all some game to Anna? Elsa was a little hurt by the girls sudden flee, but she shook her head and rolled her eyes. She said she wanted to see her again, and Elsa would absolutely be sure to comply to her request. Why she left so suddenly, though, she wasn't sure and was desperate to know.
"Elsa!" The Ice Witch turned to see Monty waving her over, and Elsa strutted to her partner, raising a brow. Monty had a sneaky smirk, and winked. "I saw it all," she whispered, causing Elsa to smile and shake her head a little. "If you ain't quick enough to get to her, maybe I'll jump in." The girl laughed, hardly able to believe Elsa believed it. The look on her face said she did, but when Monty laughed she chuckled a small response.
"I'd like to see you try," she purred, taking Monty's chin playfully in her thumb and index finger, before teasingly turn her head away in a small jerk.
"Oh! I almost forgot. Your client is here, waiting for you."
"Give me a couple stats?" Elsa said, following Monty now.
"Lessee, his name is Hans, I think. He wants us to uh, find someone for him, and... y'knowwww," Elsa did. It was meaning to terminate someone. "And he is offering quite the price for the head."
Elsa smirked. She did like the jobs that paid well.
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