Jack POV

We got into the club and it was everything I expected. It was dark and creepy and perfect for bad guys to lurk. I had to do everything in my power not to notice how close Elsa was standing to me. Astrid and Merida were lurking in the corner, using PDA to keep eyes away from them. It wasn't exactly working but at least no one was suspicious of them. 

The four of us slid into a circular booth. Meg offered to bring drinks and Eugene went with her. I gave him a look to not leave me alone with Elsa but he didn't seem to care. 

"You look so good tonight." She whispered, her lips brushing against my ear. Her hand was on my thigh and I could feel myself starting to sweat. I scooted further into the booth, trying to put some distance between us. She leaned closer. "Jack, you could at least pretend to like me. You're going to blow our cover." I felt her teeth tug gently on my ear as she pulled away.

"We interrupting something?" Eugene asked with raised eyebrows as he put a scotch on the table.

"Jack's a bit of  a prude these days." Elsa shrugged as she grabbed the drink. I tried to grab it out of her hand before she could take a drink, but she held it out of my reach. I stretched over to get it leaving our chests pressed together. Our faces were inches apart as my hand wrapped the glass. She was smirking at me as I lifted it from her hand and sat back in my seat. "You need it more than I do anyway." She winked grabbing the extra martini that had been left over. She downed the drink all at once leaving us all shocked.

"Els, slow down," Eugene warned. 

"Loosen up. I'm trying to fit in." She rolled her eyes gesturing around. 

"Do you recognize anyone?" Meg asked me. 

"A couple, but no one I've met before, just from pictures," I explained. 

"What does that curtain lead to?" Elsa nodded towards a dark area on the other side of the bar. 

"I don't know but I've seen a few people going in. No one's come out yet." Eugene acknowledged. 

"We have to get in there," Elsa stated, sliding out of the booth. "You two stay here." She ordered as she grabbed Meg's hand and dragged her off. 

"Wait-" I started but she waved flirtatiously and any protests were silenced by the fear of blowing our cover. I turned to Eugene, still keeping one eye on the girls.

"I have a bad feeling about this." Elsa was turned away from the door but instead of coming back, she and Meg parked at the bar. I wished I could hear what they were saying. Elsa stood up and started to walk away though it was clear Meg was trying to stop her. I could see the panic in Meg's eyes as Elsa started to approach one of the thugs in the bar. I managed to interrupt her path and pull her into a dance. 

"What are you doing?" She spat as I twirled her around.

"We're only here to observe." I reminded her. I kept a tight hold on her so she couldn't slip away.

"That guy can get me into the other room." She groaned as she tried to move. 

"That's not part of what we're here to do." 

"I don't need a babysitter. I know what I'm doing." She glared. She turned around so her back was against my chest. My hands stayed firmly planted on her hips as she began to move them back and forth. She leaned her head to one side, resting it on my shoulder. 

"Els-"

"Shh." She cut me off. "We're being watched. Lay it on thick." I didn't make a move so she reached around and pulled my face towards hers. We were making out over her shoulder for a minute before my lips trailed down her neck. She let out a moan and I stopped, remembering our current situation. Her hips were still moving and the friction was distracting. She seemed to take notice of this as she slipped away, heading back towards the man from earlier.