mischevious

Chapter 6 (Loki)

Watching her grab some water I noticed the clothing she wore and how sexy it made her look. I actually felt a little bad about it. She'd been through the ringer with Evan, and now I was staring at her ass and wondering if I were to spank her if the motion would jiggle from one cheek to the next. I shook my head and tried to pull myself away from the images bouncing around in my head, if I kept thinking about it much longer it was going to end up causing trouble, and I already spent a good deal of time thinking about how she would look underneath me.

"Kitten?"

"Yes Daddy?" the silence that followed was palpable. "Sorry...I'm used to saying that and it just, it just slipped out."

I smiled at her and said "It's okay Kitten, slip ups happen. But if you want to call me Daddy...well I would be okay with that. Provided you are." I could see she was thinking about it and I wondered what she was going to decide. Even I was trying to figure out what would be the best thing for her to call me.

"It might take a while, but that wouldn't be a bad name." she said finally.

"Do you have an idea of your rules and chores that you want set up?" I asked her as she started back towards the couch.

She nibbled on her lower lip as she took a seat and held the water in her hands. "I do...but I need you to look it over." her eyes were everywhere but on me and I wondered why.

"Is everything okay?" I asked.

"It's just that, I think I'll need us to go slowly. If that's okay."

Reaching down I took her chin in my hand and gently, slowly lifted her face. I knew it probably wasn't the best thing to do the second I did it. She'd tensed slightly and then lowered her guard. When our eyes connected I spoke. "I promise you, going slowly will be alright. I may be the god of mischief, but I also have been around long enough to learn patience. Especially when it's for something so precious."

Her eyes lit up and she smiled. "I...thank you."

She wrapped her arms around me as she pressed her face into my chest. "You're welcome Kitten." I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly. She felt great, perfect, pressed up against me. I'd never felt anything like this before, and I already didn't want to lose it.

Lifting her head she looked at me and said "I have a list of rules and chores. I actually wrote it up a little while ago and hid it before I could change anything on it." she stood up. "Do you want me to go get it?"

"I'd much rather go with you."

She led me up to her room, up the stairs and down the hallway. Opening her door she walked to her desk and waived me inside. She opened her top desk drawer and pulled out a white envelope and handed it to me.

"This has all of my chores, rules and punishments. I'm just hoping this is right for you."

I opened it and pulled out a piece of paper. Unfolding it I read.

Chores:

    I have to drink 2 or more bottles of water per day

    I have to finish all of my homework each night

    I am to study for my tests

Rules:

    When we go out Loki gets to specifically choose my outfits for the night

    When I do drink I am only allowed 2 drinks maximum

    I'm supposed to wear clothing Loki says is appropriate