Elsa walked down the hallway. It was Anna's marriage to Kristoff and the after party had begun. Elsa was not in favour of parties so got undressed for bed. She put on a flimsy see through nightgown over her underwear. She hated it but her other pyjamas were in the wash. As she approached the bed she heard the door open. "Who is it?" Elsa called "hans, king hans of the southern isles" he said. Elsa was dragged towards him when he started dancing around the room. Elsa quaked in fear. "How are you king?" She asked him fearfully "bumping off a few people" he replied then he sat Elsa down and placed a finger on her lips "hush now". Just seeing him standing there proud and prominent wet Elsa's panties. She tried to hide it but hans could see. He smirked. But not evilly, greedily. Elsa saw the glint in his perfect hazel eyes. After everything she tried to resist but she couldn't. She needed to leave. She went to stand up but hans saddled her. He placed his hands on her tits and leant in for a kiss...
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Will they kiss or not? Find out in the next chapter!
