One More Stolen Heart

Chapter Ten: THE DIFFICULTIES

The next day I wake up, still in Loki's chambers but he was not in sight. I sighed and sat up. I looked to the bedside table and instead of looking at the clock I find a note. A note, some flowers and a plate of breakfast. Smiling brightly I took a bite of my toast, I was still warm which meant he hadn't been gone long. Taking the note I picked it up and opened it, it read. 'Good morning darling, be back soon. I love you.'

For the next couple of weeks it was difficult to be around other people with Loki, especially when he starts whispering things in my ear making me turn bright red. Or when he is sitting next to me while having food, he will moving his hand under my dress making me bite my lip so I could hide my moans of pleasure. However Loki now wanted me to train with him, I waited outside the training room for him. After a few minuets of waiting he finally appears with two swords in his hands. He hands one to me, his hand moves against mine.

"Are you ready?" He asks. I looked him worried.

"Your not going to actually stab me? Are you?" I saw looking down at his sword, Loki chuckles as he opens the door.

"I would never." He smiles and walks in. The room was large with a lot of weapons on the walls. Then I remember, this room was for the rich children, who lived in the palace to play in. This was were I first met Loki. As I peer around the room, I noticed it has changed quiet dramatically.

"Sword at the ready." He says. I look at him quickly then at my sword. Loki lunges forward almost hitting me, when our swords clang together. He kept trying to at least touch me with it, but I was on a roll dodging him and pushing his sword away from me. I could see his eyes concentrating on everyone of my movements. But then I start to lose, he keeps pushing me back closer and closer to the back wall, I try to push him back too but he just counters my moves, figuring out my techniques. Soon I'm against the wall, Loki hits my hand making my sword fall from it sending it crashing to the floor. I look at Loki confused as he drops his own sword, he looks at my lips hungrily. Then I realise what he's doing. He slowly moves one hand to my jaw and the other is placed carefully on my waist, like I was as delicate as glass. I wrap my arms around his neck, moving him closer to me, our bodies touching. He tips his head slightly and moves in for a kiss, I close my eyes. I could feel his soft lips moving in time with mine. I moan quiet loudly, then I feel his lips move into a smile. Hearing the door across from us open, I shoved Loki off me so he fell on the floor. He looked up at me in anger. Picking up my sword I put it against his neck.

"Beaten by a woman, what a representation you are setting Loki." Fandral says smugly. Loki gets up off the floor and straightens his clothes, he glares at him.

"She caught me off guard." He tells him. Well its partly true.

"Where you thinking about when you killed your daddy!" Fandral laughs. What? Odin isn't dead. I look at them both confused.

"Oh she doesn't know. Well Loki you will have to tell my beautiful April everything." He says giving me the most obvious wink.

"I'm not your beautiful anything!" I spat back.

"When you too are finished the Queen would like to see you." He tells us. Rolling his eyes he leaves the training room. I shoot Loki a smile and held out my hand. We both giggle and we hold hands walking out the training room.