Hello dearies!

Yes a new story.

Yes I know of the incomplete ones.

Yes I will get to them, chill.

Hope ya'll enjoy this one, cause I actually know the ins and outs of this one, planned down to a t!


Elsa was not in the mood to meet the new candidates for the chocolatier position. She was tired and had a massive headache. She'd been running this business for 15 years now. She started as a little shop sharing its space with a florist and making most of her sales on valentines. Since then her company grew and now she was one of the leading chocolate companies in the world. Her chocolate ranged between the categories of Lindt and Cadbury. The quality of Lindt with the prices of Cadbury, it worked. Her best-selling range was the chocolate balls with a white chocolate top that drizzled down to make them look like snowy mountains, the center chocolate had the consistency of Nutella. They were fondly named Snowtians, short for snowy mountains. She even had a cute chocolate puzzle the kids enjoyed were they built a snowman named Olaf. He was now the company's mascot.

Elsa smiled as she stroked a finger over the little plush Olaf doll on her desk before the shrill ring of her phone made her jump. She plucked the offensive thing to her ear and growled out a loud, "What?"

The response was shaky and a slight whimper made it into her ears.

"You're 12'o clock is here ma'am," the receptionist said and Elsa sighed, "Send them up."

Elsa got her papers together and pulled out a file for her 12'o clock interview.

Hmm, Anna Arendelle, that sounds familiar.

She looked up when the door opened and her eyes widened. In front of her was a grinning red head wearing the most inappropriate interview cloths under the sun! A cap was on her head turned backwards, she wore a sleeveless band t-shirt with a jacket around her hips, some kind of sweat pants the stopped above her knees and her shoes were sneakers with their laces mostly undone.

Was that a skateboard under her arm?

Elsa was baffled and only came to her senses when the door closed. Elsa blinked at this girl in front of her then looked to the CV that was provided to her.

Graduated at the top of her class in culinary school and comes highly recommended.

Was this really the same person?

"Miss Arendelle?"

"Just call me Anna!"

Elsa's eye twitched. Her headache was getting worse. She removed her glasses and rubbed her eyes waving for the girl to sit.

"Miss Arendelle-"

"Anna."

Elsa just looked to her before continuing. The girl just kept on smiling like she had the biggest secret this side of the equator.

"I'm sorry; I just find it baffling how you decided that this was appropriate attire for an interview?" Elsa said and Anna just chuckled as she rubbed the back of her neck.

"Well ya see, I was running a bit late and sorta forgot about the interview, so I used my board to get here in time from the skate park," Anna grinned.

This girl.

All Elsa could do was blink. Anna bit her lip and gripped her braids like she was a kid trying to keep herself from spilling a secret.

"Come on Miss Elsa don't you recognize me?" Anna finally said, not lasting more than five seconds.

"Have we met?" Elsa asked and Anna pouted.

"My aunt used to work with you? The florist?" Anna tried and it took Elsa a full minute to realize. Her eyes widened and her headache disappeared. Anna seemed to realize that Elsa understood and was grinning all over again.

Could it be?

Those eyes, teal blue, unusual.

Freckles just about everywhere.

Red hair in two braids.

"W…what are you doing here?" That all Elsa could manage to articulate.

"Applying for a job, duh! Thanks to you I found my passion for chocolate!"

It's been 14 years…why now?

"I'm going to need to think about this," Elsa said and gathered her stuff. She was going home. She didn't feel so good.

"Please see yourself out Miss Arendelle."

"Elsa what's wrong?" Anna asked and Elsa just backed away from her when the red head tried reaching out to her.

"I-I don't feel too good, please excuse me," her voice was shaky.

As Elsa made her way out she gave a weak order for her receptionist to make sure Anna left. She got into her car and drove straight home. She needed to think. Her hands were shaking as she tried to unlock the door. At some point she had started crying. Her headache now replaced by her heartache. Once inside she slammed the door shut and slid down it to hug her knees to her chest and sob.

Oh Anna. Anna, Anna, Anna. My sweet, innocent, little Anna.

-Flash Back-

The ding of the bell above the door made Elsa look up. In walked a woman with a child, around seven years of age, by her side. She put on her best smile and walked to the customers.

"Welcome, I'm Elsa how my I help you?" The woman gave a small chuckle as she rested her hand on the little red head girls head.

"We're just here to come see my sister," the woman said and Elsa nodded.

"She will be out shortly she was just checking on some seeds," Elsa replied then bent down.

"Hey sweetie, what's your name?" She asked the shy redhead.

"A-Anna," she replied and Elsa fished out one of her chocolates out of her apron.

"Say would you mind trying this for me and telling me what you think?" Elsa watched as the little girls eyes widened before looking up to her mother. Elsa could see the question in the older woman's eyes.

"Ah, sorry ma'am I run the little chocolate shop. I'm trying a new recipe and children are the easiest to get and honest answer from," Elsa explained and the woman chuckled.

"Go on sweetie try it," she smiled and Anna slowly took the chocolate before popping it into her mouth. Her eyes widened.

"Wow, she's never been that silent when eating chocolate," the woman said and Elsa held out one to her too.

"Be my guest and try ma'am."

"Oh don't mind if I do," the woman smiled and popped the treat into her mouth as well.

"Oh my, that is splendid, did you really make it yourself?" She asked and Elsa nodded proudly.

"That is amazing," the woman smiled and just then she looked to her side.

"Oh there she is, please excuse me dear and could you look after Anna for a few seconds? She tends to wander," Elsa nodded and bend back down to Anna's level.

"Did you like it?" She asked and Anna nodded happily.

"It was yummy!" Elsa giggled at the red heads happiness.

-End Flash back-

Elsa sniffed. That was the first of many visits she got from her soon to be favourite customer. Every time she tried something new she would have Anna taste it first. The pure look of happiness and delight on the young girls face turned Elsa's innocent little affection into infatuation. She would spent days trying to come up with new things just to see that face light up and those eyes sparkle. It was wrong and disgusting the amount of pleasure she got out of it. It was good that they moved away before she could give in to her disgusting desires and fantasies.

Now she's back…why now?

Why now after 14 years of forgetting?

Elsa stood shakily and went to go take a scolding hot shower. After she was done and was busy drying off she groaned when she heard a voice.

"Elsa you home?" She was not in the mood for this man. She threw on some shorts and a tank top.

"I'm here Hans," she grumbled. A man in a suit strutted towards her.

"What happened? I got a call saying you walked out of an interview looking sick," he said as he rested a hand on her forehead. Elsa slapped it away.

"I just have a migraine and it's making me sick to my stomach," she said and walked into the kitchen. She grabbed a bottle of water. After taking a big gulp of it as Hans had followed her, she stared at her hand that rested on the bottle cap, the ring on her ring finger catching her attention.

Right, she was married to this asshole.

"Shouldn't you be in a meeting somewhere?" She asked fiddling with the ring. He sighed and undid his tie.

"Yea, but using you not feeling well as an excuse to get out of it was just too good to pass up," he smirked and Elsa rolled her eyes.

"Right, because you just love your wife," she said, sarcasm dripping from her lips. Hans slipped off his jacket and threw it over his shoulder as he rested a hand on his hip.

"Oh come now Elsa, sarcasm doesn't suit you," he said before walking off. Elsa growled and headed to their private gym room. As she got her shoes on she could hear Hans getting ready to go out. With a heavy sigh Elsa turned some music on and got on the treadmill. Owning a chocolate business she had to keep her weight in check if she wanted to eat more of the heavenly desert. It wasn't because she was vain and cared about her looks. No she just didn't want to get diabetes and leave this world when there was chocolate art to make. She was still discovering new flavours and coming up with new ideas. Sure she got a lot of flak when some low class magazine tried to slander her for being too skinny to be a 'good' chocolatier.

"Elsa dear, I'm heading out. Don't wait up," Hans said as he brushed his silly sideburns.

"I never do Hans honey," she mocked. She saw Hans smile and leave in the reflection of the windows in front of her. Once she heard the front door close she stopped her running. Her headache was dull enough to just be an irritation now. She wiped her face with a towel. Anna's mature face flashed in front her eyes and she gasped throwing the fabric to the ground.

She turned out more beautiful than I ever imagined.

Elsa needed a drink. Some red wine would be good, especially for the heart. As Elsa walked to the kitchen to go to the wine fridge her phone rang. She frowned and picked it up, not checking the caller ID.

"Elsa speaking," she started but was cut off by someone screaming at her.

"Elsa, are you okay?" The voice asked as she held it a good arm's length from her ear.

"Hello Rapunzel," Elsa sighed once she put the phone back against her ear.

"You left without telling me! I had to hear from Bell that you left when I passed her to bring you that new design!" The woman on the other end said as Elsa looked through her wine collection.

Oh! A 2013 Kanonkop 'Black Label' Pinotage, which sounds good and expensive too, came all the way from South Africa. Well Hans bought it not me.

"I'm sorry Punzy, I wasn't feeling well and just wanted to get home," Elsa said as she balanced the phone between her ear and her shoulder as she tried to open the bottle of wine.

"You're opening wine aren't you?" Elsa stopped pulling the cork out midway. She looked around, briefly wondering if the crazy brunette could see her.

"What makes you say that?" She asked as the cork popped out.

"For starters I know you, you left while doing an interview for my second point and thirdly Hans is probably there after using you as an excuse to leave work early," her voice was all matter of fact like.

"Actually he went out," Elsa said and she heard the girl gasp.

"That asshole!" Elsa just rolled her eyes as she poured her wine.

"But yea I am drinking wine," she said and she swore she could hear Rapunzel nod knowingly.

"See I do know you Elsa!"

"I never said you didn't Punzy," Elsa smiled as she took a whiff of her glass.

Mm, smells good.

"Well, let me get back to work seeing as this should head out tomorrow," Rapunzel said and they exchanged goodbyes.

With a sigh after placing the phone back in its holder Elsa took a sip of wine, the dark red liquid just barely touching her tongue as she took the first sip. It was good she wouldn't lie. Her next sip was bigger; well it was more like she drank it like it was a soft drink. Elsa licked her lips as she poured some more.

Maybe she had a problem or maybe she didn't. No one would know if there weren't someone watching. Elsa smiled and took both glass and bottle with her to her room.


Boom!

And! And and and! I have started on ch.2 already that's how excited I am for this!

Enjoy your day!

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