Chapter 21: Jealousy, Desire, Need

I'm slightly sad. I couldn't see the 3 new reviews I got for chapter 20. Luckily my phone sent me an email and I could see them there. Still it's weird, fanfiction says I have new reviews, but won't let me see them.

Anna stood at the window watching Elsa walk to the silver Porsche. Samson wanted to drive Elsa to dinner himself. That asshat. He opened the door for Elsa and she smiled politely at him. Samson shut the door once Elsa was inside and he happened to look over at Anna.

Anna glared at him and he raised a brow looking confused. Of course he wouldn't get why she hated him. After a tense moment of staring he walked around the car and got in.

Anna heard Mrs. Roe behind her. "Aw poor little dog. Master leave you behind?" Anna thumped her head onto the glass.

"Naw, I didn't want to steal the thunder on a business date. Would be quite sad if ole' Samson were to be shown up by a pet wouldn't it?" She turned to face the brunette woman, and raised her arms, fingers entwined, palms up to stretch.

Mrs. Roe smiled as if she thought it funny. "It would. And then people would know and you would be put down. Perhaps I should send you along next time. Come with me now. I need your help with something."

Anna raised a brow, confused by two things. There would be no next time. Elsa would seal the deal tonight and then Samson would be out of the picture. And did Mrs. Roe say she needed her help? Did hell freeze over?

"I knew you were slow, but please at least use your brain today." Anna blinked and growled, running to catch up to Mrs. Roe who was already turning to go down a different hall.

Mrs. Roe led Anna down to her own room and the room was much more decorated than Elsa's. The bed was across the door in the long room. It had a canopy and it looked so well made Anna resisted the urge to go and jump on it to mess it up. A large bookcase full of books was on the right wall as well as a door that led either to a restroom or a closet. To the left was a massive window, with a beautiful view of the garden.

It explained how Mrs. Roe saw them out in the garden that one time. She noted to never try to do anything weird in the garden.

"So what did you need my help with?" Anna stuffed her hands in her pockets, a little more than nervous that she was in this room alone with a madwoman. As an after thought she added. "Ma'am."

"I want you to assemble this desk." The woman gestured to a box with a picture of a black desk on the outside on it. "And I want it put right in front of the window. Facing away from it so I can use the light to work during the day if I need to."

Mrs. Roe went to her book case and pulled out a red book, flipping through the pages. "I have all the tools needed for the desk to the right of the box. Get to work." The brunette lay on her bed with a different book and she opened it.

Anna went to the box and she stared it down. Put it together she asks? Maybe this would put her Mrs. Roe's good graces. Or at least make her like her a little more. Didn't really make a difference to Anna. But she was asked to do something and it would kill time.

Anna found screwdrivers, and a small kitchen knife next to the box. She picked up the knife and cut the tape on the box. As she worked on getting all the pieces out of the box she wondered if she was allowed to talk with Mrs. Roe. Or did she have to stay quiet?

Time to test it and see.

"Do you hate me for.. for being with your daughter?" Anna asked, setting the manual and screws to the side. For a long moment Mrs. Roe didn't answer and Anna thought she wasn't going to.

"Hate is a rather weak word." Mrs. Roe finally answered, her voice quiet. You could hear her flip to the next page. She continued. "But.. I can not change what has happened. As much as I try, I can't make her see you only as a pet. What she sees in you I will never understand. What makes you better than a human girl? A human boy?"

Anna was silent and she realized she was asked a question. "Oh um.. Well. I don't know. I asked her for a chance. She gave me one and I just do my best to keep her happy." She shrugged and placed the first two boards together and began to screw it together. She hoped it was the right pieces. Her reading skills only went so far.

"What ever the case I wish the public didn't love you so much. It's what is stopping me from having you removed from here completely." Anna got a glare then the woman turned back to her book.

Suddenly she was glad that the public loved her. She knew she was under watch for disappearing with the Guardians. Still though it was nice to know people out there liked her. For what? She wasn't sure. She still had a box full of we love you cards. The city was strange bunch of people.

Anna was silent for the rest of the hour and a half. She put the desk in front of the window just as Mrs. Roe asked. Then she gathered the manual, the plastic bag that held the screws and she put them in the box. Anna admired her work and she ran her hand along the desktop.

She jumped a little when Mrs. Roe appeared at her side to examine the desk. Anna bit her lip and Mrs. Roe raised her hand high. Anna felt like a coward but she flinched thinking she was going to be hit. Her eyes closed and she waited. There was no hit, just a soft pat to her head.

"G.." Mrs. Roe started looking like she was having difficulty and the smile on her face looked so forced. "Good job." Anna forced her own smile, more than a little weirded out.

"Now get out." The moment was gone and Anna lifted the box and took off with it. She went to the kitchens to put the box in the recycling bin. After a minor argument with Cookie about why she was in the kitchen Anna went to the dining room.

Time for dinner. Without Elsa, stuck with Mrs. Roe. Anna took her usual place on the floor, wondering why six dinner places were set up. She knew Aurora and Alice was here. But that meant there was three people she didn't know about were here.

Mrs. Roe walked into the room and sat at her place at the head of the table. "Get off the floor. Tonight you get to dine at the table. You better enjoy tonights dinner. It's only because we have guests."

Anna sat at the place farthest from Mrs. Roe figuring that Alice and Aurora would sit on either side of the woman. She was correct and she got an approving look from Mrs. Roe for it.

Alice, Aurora and their respective fliers entered the room and sat at the table. Phillip sat across from Anna, and Chesh settled to her left. Alice sat to her right. Damn why couldn't Aurora sit by her?

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Dinner went down without a hitch and Anna savored the meatloaf and mashed potatoes. She ate the green beans only because she knew if Elsa was there she would make her eat it.

Everyone parted ways after dinner and Phillip put an arm around Anna's shoulder. "So buddy.. How does it feel going a moment without Elsa? Do you think that Samson guy will woo her during their date?"

Anna lifted his arm off her and shoved him hard. He nearly went into the wall but that didn't stop him from laughing. She grit her teeth. "It's a business date. That's all."

Phillip put his arm around her neck and hugged her to his side. "Bro. Didn't you know? All rich guys call dates with rich women of their kind 'business' dates. It's like a code for 'I want to take your wonderfully hot daughter out on a date.' Trust me. This one guy takes Aurora out on 'business' dates all the time." She stiffened, was it true?

Phillip continued, "Lets hope Elsa isn't charmed by his kindness. Rich girls-no offense Anna-are sometimes easily impressed. Easily drawn to things that aren't the norm. He could sweep her off her feet or some shit like that. Plus rich guys, or well any guy, generally play to win. Whether they want sex, or marriage, which gets them sex."

Like being with you. You aren't the 'norm'. Is that why Elsa likes to be around you? A rebel against her strict mother?

"Phillip you are not helping me right now. If anything you are making me feel worse. Go make googly eyes at Aurora. I just want to be alone." She detached herself from him and went out to the garden. She wandered through the paths, touching a few of the flowers. It was dark and Elsa had been gone for around two hours or more.

When would Samson bring her back? How long did it take for business to be over? So many thoughts, questions doubts were plaguing her.

Go away. Stupid thoughts. I don't want to think about it. I have faith in Elsa. It's one date.. a business one.

Is it really? Who is to say he won't come back after tonight? Get rid of him. Voice whispered, and she could feel a ghost of a body touch her back.

Anna shivered and it wasn't from the cold. "What are you saying?" She looked over her shoulder but found no one.

I say you kill him. He is a threat and threats have to be dealt with. Isn't that what the Guardians are doing to Doctor Stone?

Anna shook her head wildly, "No. I can't just kill him! That's.. that's wrong. The Guardians aren't going to kill Doctor Stone either. They want information to take him down. Go away! You aren't being very helpful right now!"

She heard a groan and the pressure in her head felt like it was forced off. It lasted but a moment, because the pressure came back but much weaker.

Suit yourself. It was only a suggestion. I only wish to help. Remember what I told you. Not just about Samson, the Guardians included. And the pressure faded away and she breathed out a sigh of relief.

Alone she began to wander through the garden again. Now she couldn't stop thinking about what Voice said. Kill Samson. That went way too far. There was a line that she couldn't cross. But it still nagged at her, to kill him would to be rid of him.

She looked at her palms, curling her fingers in.

Kill him. It would be so easy. You could just strangle- No! Stop it.

She hugged herself, rubbing her arms in attempt to make the goosebumps go away. Was she sick? Was there something wrong with her? She looked back at the house then at the tree line. Maybe she needed some time away from everyone.

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Anna ended up climbing her favorite tree to lay across a branch on her belly. She felt safer sitting up in the tree, like she was above her annoying thoughts. Thoughts of Samson, Elsa and murder..

Something shook the branch just slightly. A barn owl had settled on the tree with her and it stared at her teal eyes with its own endless black eyes.

"What are you looking at Pupils?"

It raised it wings and screeched loudly at her. She glared at it and sat up, hands on her hips it didn't look scared at all.

"Hey bub! This is my damn tree! I was here first so.." She mimicked its screech and she unfurled her wings. That only made it angrier and it took a step closer, giving her another screech.

"Hey fuck you Pupils that isn't very nice of you!" She pointed at it and it nipped at her finger. She sat back, still glaring it.

"Okay Pupils.. lets call a truce. You sit on that end. I'll stay right here. Deal?" She scooted back towards the trunk of the tree. She settled her back against it and crossed her arms. The bird tucked its wings in and settled down. "Remind me to bring you something to eat next time. Maybe you'll like me better then."

The bird only kept watching her, its ghostly face standing out in the night.

"Do you like chicken? Wait does that make you a cannibal?" The bird fluffed its feathers up, it looked like it shrugged. "Whatever. I'm actually glad you happened to stop by Pupils. That okay if I call you that?"

Another shrug. "Alright cool. So I have a question. Do you have lady problems?" Pupils continued to stare at her, but it actually looked offended.

"So either you don't have problems or you are a lady bird. Which is it?" Pupils shook its head and took off in flight. It didn't make a sound, its wings were silent against the night.

"I guess that makes you a lady bird! Fly away you flying chicken!" She closed her eyes wondered how much she must have lost it to talk to an owl.

"Have fun talking to that bird up there?" Elsa said, just one branch below her. Anna nearly fell out of the tree in her surprise.

"What the hell? How did you climb this far up and not fall?" She demanded, leaning over to look down at a slightly sweaty Elsa.

"No Anna. The question is.. how did you not hear me coming up the tree? I think I made enough noise to wake the dead. And I shook the tree when I hopped up a couple of branches. I think you were having too much of a good conversation with that owl. Do you speak owl?" Elsa's eyes widened and she looked shocked, "Are you an owl secretly?"

Anna rolled her eyes and hung upside down from branch to be at eye level with Elsa. She folded her wings in, in front of her. "Nope. I am actually a bat thank you very much. So did you seal the deal?"

Elsa bit her lip and looked away. Anna felt her good mood drop back to shit levels and lifted herself up. "Let me guess… no business happened at all Elsa."

"Samson forgot the paperwork." Elsa wrung her hands together and continued quickly. "He said he was going to bring it but-" Anna jumped off the branch and used her wings to let herself glide down safely.

"I don't want to hear it. Samson didn't want to do business after all. Of fucking course." She pinched the bridge of her nose and then another thought occurred to her. And her stomach sank. "Did he set up another date?"

She watched as Elsa struggled to get down from the tree, hanging from a branch wiggling her foot to find the next branch below. She looked like a toddler who was trying to get down a high ledge, except Elsa could probably break her neck from her height.

"Well yeah. He said we could talk business over lunch in a couple of days. He didn't say where though." Elsa finally made it to the bottom landing with a thump. "He forgot. It's a simple mistake. Humans do that Anna."

"He forgot on purpose. I know he did." She hunched her shoulders, angry that Elsa did just go out on a date. Elsa was hers damnit. She was bothered already because it was a business date. Now she was being told no business actually happened. That made it a real date.

"I'm going to bed." She stalked off, hands in her pockets. Kicking at a rock wanting to take her anger out on something. Elsa followed, her heels swinging in her hand.

"Anna wait. It's.. It wasn't a date. He said we could call it a friendly dinner. Samson didn't treat it like a date at all. He just asked questions about me. Silly stuff like what my favorite color was. We just had dinner at a fancy restaurant. Tomorrow after I do my statement about the drinking i'll spend all day with you. With you." Elsa grabbed for Anna's hand and she turned to face Elsa jerking her hand away.

Get angry. You have the right.

"Thats the thing Elsa. That is what people fucking do at dates. They eat something, they hang out. They smile, they swap stories about one another. Thats another thing. You have to essentially have to say sorry for drinking and having sex with me the 'masked stranger'. You don't have to say sorry to anyone about going out on a 'business' date with him." Anna started to tremble, and she wasn't sure if it was from anger or hurt. "In fact I think people would cheer to see you with him."

She turned and stomped into the house, and Elsa followed a moment later looking guilty. She didn't want to admit to Anna she might have had fun with Samson. She didn't really like the guy, but he did his best to make up for forgetting the paper work. He payed for dinner as well. She guessed it was like a real date. They had dinner, swapped stories and she did laugh at one thing he told her.

There was only one moment that bothered her was when Samson put his arm around her waist to lead her to the balcony to show her show her the stars.

She had to make it up to Anna. She could see why Anna felt threatened, Samson was human rich and being with him wouldn't bring hell upon her. Anna wasn't human and hell would probably rise if anyone knew about her and Anna. But Anna should have at least a smidgen of faith in her. Elsa knew who she wanted. Why couldn't Anna see that?

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Elsa entered her room to see Anna curling up under her pile of blankets on the floor near the corner of the room. The lights were out and she had to use the moonlight to see Anna. "Anna what are you doing on the floor? Get on the bed. You don't have to sleep down there."

The blankets shifted a little and she heard a grunt. "Your bed is too soft and it hurts my back. So I'll sleep down here tonight."

Elsa crossed her arms, "Anna that is the worst excuse I have ever heard. Get on the bed."

"I refuse. Its safer for you anyway. I'm really mad right now. Go to bed already Elsa. I want to forget tonight ever happened." The blankets shifted again and she figured Anna was squirming to get comfortable.

"Safer for me? How would you sleeping on the floor make me safer? Does it really bother you that much that no business happened? Because nothing happened at the dinner." Elsa stepped back when Anna shot up from the ground. Her teal eyes weren't bright anymore. They were dark, like the ocean inside was raging.

Anna took a step closer and grabbed Elsa's wrist eyes trained on sky blue eyes. "It does bother me Elsa. It really does. What makes it worse I can smell that guy all over you." Her eyes narrowed and she stepped closer nostrils flaring as she breathed in again. As if she couldn't believe it the first time. "I can smell him on you. Why? There is only one way to do that. That is to get real cozy with one another."

Anna shoved Elsa back and she fell back onto her bed. She crawled back until she was in the middle of the bed. She leaned back on one arm as if trying to distance herself from Anna.

Anna stopped at the edge of the bed waiting for her answer. Elsa's words were a little shaky. She wasn't afraid of Anna, never.

"Samson did stand a little close to me out on the balcony. He just put his arm around my waist. He was showing me something. I won't lie to you. I was uncomfortable with that." Anna didn't look like she was listening anymore. Her pupils had dilated when Elsa had mentioned Samson touching her. Her brain had only registered it was an unnecessary touch.

I bet she allowed that touch. His hands were on her. Your female. Doesn't it bother you?

Anna let out a low growl and she crawled onto the bed, her wings were stretched out as far as the room allowed her. Elsa felt like prey in that moment, and her arm gave out and she fell back against the bed, eyes the size of dinner plates. Her heart rate accelerated and she felt a warmth pool low in her belly. She couldn't believe it.

She was turned on by all of this.

Anna's nostrils flared again, she could smell Elsa's arousal and another growl rumbled from her. She grabbed for Elsa's chest and with a hard tug there was a tearing noise. The dress ripped jaggedly down the middle stopping just at her belly button. Slightly tanned hands parted the cloth so she could eye Elsa's bra covered breasts. Elsa's chest started heaving under Anna's heated gaze.

Another tug and the bra snapped, the air in the room felt so cold against Elsa's body. She shivered and found it strange to actually feel cold for once. Normally the cold didn't bother her.

Anna set to work and took a pink nipple into her mouth her hand roughly grabbing at the other. Her teeth grazed over the nipple and she bit down slightly. Elsa cried out arching her back, hands grasping the blanket beneath her tightly. Anna did the same to the other breast, giving it the same bite then she pulled back with a wet pop.

She sat back so she could run her hands up Elsa's thighs. She gave them a squeeze and she tugged the dress up impatiently. She bunched the red dress around Elsa's waist and she eyed the wet spot on the underwear hungrily. She took off the blue panties much the same way she did the bra. With a sharp tug and it tore away.

Elsa felt a flush creep up her heaving chest and she knew she was blushing. The way Anna was staring at her made her burn for more. Unconsciously she pressed her thighs together wanting friction, and that earned her a warning growl. Anna lay on her side next to the flustered blonde using her arm to hold herself up and she hovered above Elsa, face only inches away.

Her hand forced their way through pale thighs pushing them apart so her fingers could brush against glistening folds. Her thumb brushed over a sensitive clit, and Elsa closed her eyes with a moan hips rolling in an upward motion.

"Look at me." Anna commanded and Elsa forced her eyes open. With a smirk Anna shoved two fingers inside Elsa and that earned her a moan. Blue eyes struggled to stay open while two fingers wiggled in a come hither motion.

The thumb at her clit pressed harder in a circular motion and Elsa barely could hear Anna speak over the pleasure that was spreading through her limbs. "Who do you belong to?" Elsa bucked her hips in response. Anna stopped moving her hand all together and Elsa whined. "Who?" She whispered.

"You." Elsa hoped Anna would resume since she answered, but instead she pulled her hand away. Elsa's hips lifted in attempt to follow, Anna only growled and pushed her hips back onto the bed. "Please." Elsa panted the word, grabbing onto Anna's shoulders, twisting the fabric of her jacket in her hands.

Anna rolled on top of her grinding her body hard against Elsa's in attempt to gain friction of her own. The hands gripping Anna's shoulders went for the button of her jeans tugging frantically. The rasp of the zipper and more quick tugs followed.

Anna helped Elsa pull her pants and boxers down just enough to free herself. They both groaned in satisfaction as Anna slid past dripping folds, fitting snugly inside. Anna had enough sense to check if maybe, on an off chance, she might have hurt Elsa. Then Elsa wrapped her legs tightly around the fliers hips, and the movement caused her inner walls to clench.

Anna groaned, pulling back slowly only to slam herself back inside. She held Elsa's right wrist, trapping that hand against the bed, her other hand held Elsa by her hip. And then it became mindless thrusting. In the back of her mind she knew she should be careful with Elsa but she couldn't get past the desire.

The bed creaked with each hard thrust and Anna's groans blended with Elsa's moans. She buried her face in Elsa's neck, panting and mumbling. "Mine. All mine." She sucked hard on the pale neck, wanting to leave another mark. She wanted to leave them all over, just for Samson to see. For him to know that Elsa had someone already.

Elsa felt her stomach muscles clenching and with her free hand she clawed at the sweater. "Yes-mmm-I am.. Ah! Y-yours." She could barely get the words out, and her legs tightened around Anna.

Anna stopped holding onto Elsa's hip and pressed her thumb to the sensitive bud between the whimpering womans legs, then she bit down on her throat. Elsa cried out and her eyes squeezed shut, giving into the sweet bliss of her orgasm. Anna moaned against Elsa's throat and with a final rock of her hips she spilled her seed inside.

The two of them were still for a long time, just holding onto one another and panting. Anna blinked and she lifted her head to look Elsa in the eye. She realized she still had Elsa's wrist in a death grip and she let go.

"I'm sorry.. I shouldn't have. That was uncalled-" Elsa grabbed Anna by her cheeks and pulled her down for a tender kiss.

"Hush and help me get this dress off." Anna gave her a weak smile and she ended up tearing the front of the dress the rest of the way. She pulled out of Elsa and the woman sleepily pulled Anna's clothes off.

Soon they were settled under the covers with Anna spooning Elsa. Their legs tangled with one another and Anna ran her hand along Elsa's stomach in a protective gesture. Elsa hummed, already almost asleep and she put her hand over Anna's.

Elsa is mine, not Samson's, not anyone's.

An: Aaaaaand… There needs to be a better way to practice writing smut. Or a less embarrassing way to go about it. This is nerve wracking stuff. Don't know how some people write it like a pro.

I think Pupils the Barn Owl will show up more. Because who doesn't love a wild animal bro/sister to hang with when you're being a debbie downer about sharing your girl with someone else?

Lol. Just so everyone knows, I am sooo glad that my little brother can't read yet, otherwise I would have been fucked. I did this sweet ninja dive to get the laptop back from his grubby hands. Darn kids being nosey.

And by the time i finished this chapter I couldn't see the 4th review for chapter 20. It says I have 128 reviews but I can still only see up to the 123rd review on 19. Something is WRONG HERE.

Welp. I will SEE you in the NEXT CHAPTER. Bye.