I was getting ready for bed. The meeting with Odin was strange and he didn’t seem like himself at all. Losing two from his closest family had taken its toll. First, the loss of Frigga and the severity from losing his soul mate. Then Loki, his son, who he had a very turbulent relationship with this last year, but whom he still loved.
The strangest thing about this was that Odin couldn’t remember why he had summoned me. Well, I was going to talk to him more in the morning.
I took my earrings off and let my hair down. I placed them on the dresser. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
“Yes, enter.” I called out. Odin came into the room.
“My King.” I said and turned towards him. I was surprised that he would come to my room this late. He took a few steps forwards grinning in a strange way.
“How sweet that sounds.” He said and came towards me.
“Coming from your lips.” A shining light surrounded Odin and Loki suddenly appeared. I was in shock by the sight.
“Loki! I thought you were dead?” He grinned while walking over to the window.
“Yes, and it will stay that way.” I looked at him.
“You think I won’t say anything?” I straightened my back and lifted my chin. "I could just scream and then guards would come."
Loki came towards me faster than I could react. He took a hold of me and turned me towards the dresser. He was very strong. I held my hands on the dresser as he was pushing me against it. If I didn't I would almost be bending over it and that I didn't want. He held his left arm around my waist and the other higher up. His right hand was on my chest. If I hadn't had a corset on, he would have a hold on my breast. I felt his breath at the side of my cheek as he spoke. It was strangely arousing.