The Cheating game

And she lost her panties

*Alicia*
Okay I am officially taking it back.. Tom Hiddleston is so absolutely no gentleman, it is apparently just a facade or at least his competitive streak is more than outweighing it.

Chris and the other actors on the set today only needs a touch up, but Tom need his makeup practically redone after lunch.

So before long I find myself alone with him in the trailer and Tom start talking to himself out loud.. contemplating all the things he could do to me without loosing the dare.

It isn't things I have any desire to repeat here, a lot of them are. honestly things I don't even want to think about.. that man has a truly perverse mind.

I truly hope that a couple of those thing isn't something he would actually do, cause then I am almost, but only almost feeling sorry for his girlfriend.

But to be honest I can't say that he isn't getting to me.. it does make me just a bit turned on listening to him.. there is just something enticing about hearing that smooth british voice talking about so utterly depraved things.. and after all I am only human.

"All ready to go.. and seriously Tom, if just half those things have any roots in reality, then you are truly fucked up honey". My eyes catch his in the mirror.

He sends me his most mischievous Loki smile and answer in his Loki voice. "Believe me darling, I hadn't even gotten to the best stuff yet".

"Get out now please.. you pervert". I send him a half-hearted look of shock and contempt, pointing at the door.

He get up slowly, smirking at me in that Infernal way. "Something wrong darling ? Do I make you feel uncomfortable ? You know you could just kiss me, and I promise sweet old well mannered Tom will be back".

"Good try Hiddles.. but you do realise that those pictures you just edged into my mind.. they will never go away right ?" I open the door for him.

He stop in front of me, leaning in, his voice a hoarse whisper in my ear.. his breath fanning over my cheek. "Well then enjoy darling.. I know I will".

I slam the door behind him.. what the hell is up with him ? Is this all acting on his part ? Or am I seeing a side of Tom he seldom let loose ? Is this the real Tom ?

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When I am lying in my bed later that evening I realise that I had been right.. I seriously can't get those images out of my mind.. why do they make me feel all warm and.. frankly turned on ? Those things are.. not my scene.. there is just something about Tom saying it.. something hypnotizing.

And when I finally manage to drift of to sleep, of course I have a really fucked up dirty dream starring no other than Tom.. he is getting to my head in ways I should not allow.

When I wake up next morning, I am pissed at Tom and at the dare.. now this is screwing with my much needed sleep as well.. I need to finish it.

I shower and when I am standing in front of the mirror I decide that it is time for this kitten to show some claws and pull the high and mighty Mr Hiddleston from his high horse.

Luckily I did pack some usable clothes.. not something I would wear to work under normal circumstances, but I need to amp up the sex appeal.. if he can play dirty, so can I

I put on my most sexy black lace lingerie.. not that he is going to see that, but to make me feel more sexy and up for the task. Then I put on a skimpy very tight leather skirt.. normally I would always wear leggings underneath, but not today.

Uh I still have to remember that this is my job, and there will be other people, so I have to pull a little back on the shirt.. I pick out a tight fitting white tank top that say 'let's get naughty and spare santa a trip'.

Then I go all out.. curling my hair into a sexy mess and putting on a makeup that makes my eyes and lips pop.. not something I ever do for work.

I look in the mirror.. well I do look kind of hot and sexy, but will it be enough to mess with Tom ?

The other women in the makeup department look at me in surprise as I enter the trailer.. but okay who can blame them, they have never seen me like this before and I get a little nervous.. is this the right move ?

Then Chris and Tom enter, both of them stopping dead in their tracks.. looking at me. Chris is looking utterly bewildered. "Wow Alli, I nearly didn't recognise you.. you look great though".

"Thank you Chris". I send him a sweet smile and then turn to look at Tom.. he is staring at me, his mouth slightly open.. but it is not surprise that burns in his eyes.

He walk over slowly, taking me in.. then he sit down in the chair. He sends me a sly crooked smile. "Oh no Chris.. that is not looking great, that is looking fuck-alicious, bend me over and take me hard".

"Tom ! You can't say something like that". Chris look positively shell shocked and the two other makeup ladies gasp.. they clearly didn't expect something like that from the mouth of sweet Tom.

Tom shrug, his eyes running up my legs, practically hoisting up my skirt with his mind. "Why not Chris ? I am pretty sure that was the look she was going for".

So here I am, flouncing around Tom, making thinly disguised hints.. which several times makes Chris blush and glance at me disapprovingly.

My plan had been to make Tom embarrassed.. to beat him at his own game.. to be honest I had expected that it was empty talk and that he would pull back if I shot back.

Oh how I was wrong.. he didn't for a moment seem embarrassed or shocked, instead he is positively eye and mind fucking the hell out of me, making me feel rather hot and bothered.

Luckily we have a lot of extras to get ready for filming today, so I am not alone with Tom.

When he get up from his chair, his hand slowly run up my thigh.. he is blocking everyone else view with his body. Then he lean in and whisper softly. "Damm Alli, you are lucky we are not alone".

I am starring after him when he walk out.. oh fuck, it won't be easy to get the upper hand here.. but I have one last ace up my sleeve... even though I had hoped I didn't need to pull that.

When I come down to the set I see that Tom is wearing a fitted black suit, with a black shirt and tie, instead of Loki's normal leather attire.. I definitely prefer the suit.. I can't deny that Tom has the perfect build to wear a suit.

When he come over to get his makeup touched up, I slip something in his pocket just before he has to go back on set, purring. "Wearing panties is so overestimated don't you agree ?"

His pupils dilate violently and I fear he will actually grab me..the way he is looking at me feel like he could devour me on the spot.

But he breathes in deeply and walk back on set.. not saying a word.. after that I feel him looking at me several times, making me nervous as hell.

The next time he comes over to get a touch up, he is letting his gaze caress every inch of my body, making me feel both hot and cold.

He lean down, growling lowly in my ear before returning to set. "Oh just you wait darling.. you don't even know the kind of trouble you have gotten yourself into".

I am just standing there, staring after him.. oh shit ! maybe I have gone a little too far ? no there is no doubt I have gone to far.. I have a boyfriend for God's sake, and he has a girlfriend.