Chapter 22 (3): Loki Luck

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Halldora opened her palm slightly, catching a glimpse of the key though it was hidden from the rest of the group. In her mind she gasped, opening her hand more to reveal it. It was the key to her apartment, the handle painted with green nail polish so that Loki knew it was his. Loki's key. She couldn't believe her luck!

Torri looked quickly into Halldora's hand and she smiled wide. "Hey Peter Pan! It seems your Tinkerbell wants you!" Torri called, making Loki look up from the couch. Derek and Chris sighed together.

"Oh come on, that's not fair!"
"They already sleep in the same bed!" They chorused, watching Loki get up and walk towards the closet. He looked over his shoulder at Halldora and smiled a little.

"My Lady?" He held his hand out to her and she took it, being pushed towards him by Torri

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"My Lady?" He held his hand out to her and she took it, being pushed towards him by Torri. They both entered the closet and Torri locked the door triumphantly. Halldora waited a few seconds, letting go of Loki's hand and just listening to the silence. Outside, in the lounge someone had put some music on, and Halldora smiled. She liked this song, and she tapped her foot.

She turned to Loki quickly, "I love this on-,"

"I hate this song," Loki interrupted before he'd heard what she said. He leaned against the wall of the closet and sighed.

"Why? It's a good song," Halldora replied, listening as the man started singing on the recording.

"But he loses his girl," Loki said, trying to block out the song, "He doesn't even fight for her," he replied.

Halldora stopped because the song had come to her favourite bit. She twirled towards Loki so that they were almost touching.

Now I'm falling asleep,
And she's calling a cab,
While he's having a smoke,
And she's taken a drag.
Now they're going to bed,
And my stomach is sick,
And it's all in my head, but,
She's touching his chest, now,

Halldora grabbed Loki by the front of his shirt, pulling herself up level to him.

He takes off her dress, now,
Let me go.

She pulled him roughly and their lips collided so strongly together that they thumped into the closet wall. Loki was frightened, caught off guard by her sudden attack. He quickly had to grasp her back so that they didn't fall over.

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