Chapter 3

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"That second bargain wasn't going to be an option anyways. It was bound to happen." I murmured, leaning forward letting my lips hover over his, almost teasingly. Is it bad I want him to be as wicked as his brother claims him to be? Even better if he's worse. The idea excites me, and I have this feeling I'll see that wicked side of Loki sooner than later. I hope his wickedness transpires to his personality and actions in bed too. That... that excited me more than anything.


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It was quiet as the others processed what Loki said, before Thor gave me and Loki an accusing glare.

"And you'd willingly help us?" Thor asked, to which Loki rolled his eyes, his smirk completely on display to purposely antagonize Thor. I chuckled quietly, before looking to Thor, realizing that if Loki were to be the wicked brother he was claimed to be, I would have to choose between my best friend and my soulmate. Honestly, it would be an easy decision, but I still felt bad about having to make it, as I'm sure I would have to at some point.

"Yes. I've told Phoenix my requests, and she's accepted them." Loki said, and Thor then turned and narrowed his eyes towards me, almost suspiciously. I laughed at his look, and just shrugged. Thor sighed, almost as if he was done with the shit, which he probably was.

"Fine. Loki, Phoenix, you're coming with me to retrieve a ship." Thor said, and Valkyrie took a swig of... whatever it was she was drinking and pointed at Thor.

"Make sure to get the Commodore. It's the ship that has everything we need in it." she exclaimed, and Thor just nodded. I made a give me motion to Valkyrie, and after a second, she tossed me a set of keys. I unlocked Loki's chains and watched as they dropped to the floor with a clunk and he slowly stood up, stretching. Once he was stood, I realized he was at least half a foot taller than I was. God damn... He hovered over me, and his hand slipped under my chin, forcing me to look up at him and his trademark smirk. Now that he was out of the chains, it was a whole different ballgame with him, and it was apparent who, between the two of us, would be the dominating one.

"Shall we, darling?" he asked me, his tone taking on this velvety sultry tone that nearly made me come undone. Oh dear god, I may have bitten off more than I can chew... I like fire, but something told me that Loki isn't fire... he's an inferno. He chuckled seeing my face, and leaned close, his tongue parting his lips as his head lowered to my neck. I froze, more so in excitement than anything else, and I felt his breath tickle the skin on my neck as he chuckled.

"Loki, stop that. Let's go." Thor muttered, his tone flat. I blinked, remembering where we were and Loki sighed before straightening and giving me a wink. With that, the three of us were on our way to grab the Grandmaster's ship.

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We were following Loki to where the Grandmaster keeps his ships, and stopped at a locked door. I watched, almost mesmorized, as his long, nimble fingers worked to put the code into the door. Dear god what those hands could do...

"Could you focus, please?" Thor muttered from beside me, clearly knowing I was distracted, and I huffed with a roll of my eyes.

"You really are jealous, aren't you?" I asked, my tone taking a teasing aspect to it as I looked over at Thor who just rolled his eyes at my childish behavior. Fine. Don't say anything.  It just proves my point. I turn to Loki who seemed to be finishing up, and I walked over to stand next to him.

"So, God of Mischief, right?" I asked, trying to remember what the small pieces of information I was told about Loki were. Other than him being the God of Mischief and being wicked, the rest didn't really matter to me. He paused what he was doing, and stole a glance at me, his whole demeanor changing in that second.

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