Chapter 2- Elsa's POV

Warning! This chapter contains ton of tension. Emotional tension. Sexual tension. The whole package. Enjoy :)

She flung herself into the elevator. Straight at me. On impact the two of us fell upon the floor. A sound between an 'Oh!' and an 'Ahhhh!' slipped through my lips as her body landed on mine. I noted that every curve of her figure was pressed up against mine. My heart began to race.

I was about to shout 'Hey!' at the woman until I looked at her properly. I should call her a woman, but upon seeing her, she was barely that… Maybe nineteen. Two or so years younger than myself.

Gods she's pretty.

She rubbed her eyes and assessed the situation. The girl looked disorientated and hurt. Her voice was thick and hoarse "Omgoshimsorry!" she said. Sniffing and wiping her hand over the tears that began to fall. She was still lying on top of me.

Blinking once or twice, her vision must have cleared. Because her eye's stared straight at me. She became rather at awe. I was absolutely flattered. This amazing girl who had literally fallen into my life was looking at me… as if I was beautiful. PAH! You wish Elsa. Why would she been doing that. I'm just- well, just Elsa.

Her cheeks were stained with tears that most certainly should not belong to such a gorgeous looking human being.

We opened our mouths to speak. Almost in tandem. But because of this I inhaled her exhale. At that moment we shared the same breath and I gasped as I felt the sweet warmth of her breath tingle on the tip of my tongue and fill my lungs with a fuzzy feeling. She was intoxicating.

"Sorry" she said. Looking into my eyes curiously. Our eyes were almost the same color. Something about this made me feel on top of the world.

She continued to look at my face as if mesmerized. I could feel heat rising in my cheeks. God she was beautiful. Her strawberry blonde hair tumbled past her shoulders. Tickling the side of my face. I subconsciously squirmed at the feeling. It brought the gorgeous girl back to her senses.

Realizing that she was staring at me, she hurriedly averted her gaze to the floor and blushed.

"I'm so soooo, sorry." She said.

"Hey, it's okay." I said and chuckled. "Next time you could try and look where you're going though."

I winked at her. Winked before I could stop myself. Darn it Elsa you flirt!

The girl blushed deeply, a red darker than her hair and I felt myself mirroring her surprised expression. The tension between us was painful. Anna was still lying on top of me and it seemed she had forgotten.

"Um, hey?" I said quietly.

The girl snapped out of another train of though. "Uh, um Hi, Hi me?"

I smiled reassuringly, nodding at her.

"Hi!" Anna smiled back.

I should just ask her.

"Is it okay if you, um, get off of me?" Smooth Elsa. Smooth.

The girl's whole face turned bright red as she assessed our position. She put her arms on either side of me and pushed herself upwards off my upper body so that she was sitting on my hips. My breasts tingled as the pressure left me. She was so distracted at whatever issue was bothering her that she did not realize that she was full on straddling me. Fuck. Something very serious must have been on her mind.

Heat pulsated in my lower region and my hips shifted subconsciously beneath her. This caused the girl to sit more deeply upon me. Fuck Elsa, what you have just done. I bit back a groan. I could feel her pulse.

She must have noticed I was wearing a peculiar expression and evaluated it as discomfort. Or noticed she was in fact straddling me (with a lot of force). -Well, noticed both actually. But I was uncertain of which she realized first.

"GOODNESS ME!" She yelped. Leaping to her feet and retreating to the corner of the elevator, as far from me as possible. I heard her mumble something inaudible under her breath which sounded a little like "What is with you today Anna?" and then a little louder "Sorry! Uh, Miss. I'm So Sorry."

She mentally composed herself, shrugging her shoulders.

"Excuse me, where are my manners?" Anna said composing herself and holding out her hand to help me up. She flashed me a teary smile as I stood and brushed my pencil skirt with the back of my hand. I immediately felt concern for her. Something bad must have happened. Why would a young professional be having a nervous breakdown in a lift?

We stood there, staring at each other in comfortable silence. I observed her rosy cheeks and full lips, her pretty little nose and the way her soft freckles caressed her skin. My heart began to leap in my chest. She just looked at me with those shining, innocent eyes.

"Is it okay if we start over?" I stuttered, nervously. "I mean, I think it would be more appropriate if we are to become good friends."

I blurted it out before I knew what I was saying, but I realized that I actually quite liked the idea of being good friends with this girl.

"Alright then. Hi! I'm Anna." The girl beamed.

She held out her hand once again and this time, I took it firmly. It was so soft and… warm.

Electrical impulses must have been lugging around information at lightning speed in my brain, because I was suddenly able to recall who this stranger was.

Oh my goodness! Her name was Anna! It can't be… no. I looked at the girl from head to toe as the resemblance struck me.

Anna Sorendal.

Anna Sorendal was the youngest News presenter to ever make it in the history of the entire whole universe! 0_0. And she had just landed ON TOP OF ME. Wasn't this the girl who made the Forbes list of most successful (and in this case stunning) females of the year? Wow.

That was definitely her.

I snapped out of my thought train and shook Anna's hand. Completely forgetting to mention my name.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yes. I fine thank you."

I raised my eyebrow. Anna gulped and looked at the floor.

"No I'm not okay."

"Wanna talk about it?"

The poor girl broke into tears. Before I could stop myself I had rapped my arms around her and held her against me. She sobbed into my shoulder, her body trembled.

"Shhhh" I whispered. "It's okay, you're okay."

I stroked her strawberry locks. The hair of this girl I'd just met. After a while, Anna pulled back from the hug. She gazed at my face, her lips trying to create words. But sadness had overcome her. She persed her lips again, as if debating on whether to ask me or not.

"Elsa. My name's Elsa"

Anna smiled at me. "What a nice name." She mused.

"It's not the best name ever, but it suffices."

"I think it's perfect." I mirrored her smile. I hadn't smiled so honestly in forever.

"Is it okay if I ask what you do, Elsa?" I loved the way she said my name. She made it sound … beautiful. "Um, I'm a Norwegian Travel Journalist."

Anna's jaw dropped open. "Wow Elsa!" I chuckled at how cute she was. "Don't act all impressed. I am the one who is awestruck, you're like little-miss-youngest-news-reporter-in-forever."

"Hey! You actually know who I am! I'm impressed. I bet you watch the news every-" Anna's smile dropped. Her eyes glazed over in painful remembrance. "I was." Anna mumbled.

"Oh." I placed an arm on Anna's shoulder. "Anna, I am so very sorry."

She had just been fired? Oh! Bless her.

Anna gulped and lifted her head. I admired her strength.

The elevator opened on the ground floor and I glanced shamelessly into the eyes of my new friend.

"Hot Chocolate?"

"That would be nice." She affirmed.

"It's a date then." I chuckled.

"If it's a date, then let me show you my city." She begged and I nearly died of cuteness when I saw her heart-melting smile.

I nodded and took her hand, lugging her out of the lift.

"I didn't think it was possible Anna, but you look even better off camera…"

Hope you like it :) I will be updating as regularly as I can from now on.