Temptress Ch 1
LOKI POV
Jane's niece, Chasity, was sent to live with her Aunt due to the fact that she was a wild child. She snuck out with boys and went to parties. Jane's sister wasn't having any of it. "Lady Sienna will be tutoring you starting tomorrow." Jane said plainly over dinner.
Chasity stuck her chin out defiantly and sneered. "What do these old bats know?" This one simple sentence caused quite the uproar. The maid servant dropped the tray she was carrying. Jane hissed "Chasity!" Thor and Odin the mirrors they are, stood slammed the table and began to bellow.
Hearing Father's hands hit the table seemed to kick in Thor's 'King of the Castle' training seeing as he sat down immediately. "Insolent Child!" He bellowed. Chasity bristled at Father's volume, but only slightly. Her mother must have yelled a lot.
Chasity leveled her gaze and with a smirk waited for the verbal onslaught to begin. My mother and I fell quite the opposite. I giggled barely loud enough for anyone to hear, but missing his one eye had sharpened his other senses.
My father reeled on me at the other side of the table effectively dropping the attention from little Chasity. "You think this is funny!"
Mother took advantage of the momentary distraction to place a calming hand on Father's shoulder. "Odin, Loki simply seen a Kindred Spirit. You remember what he was like long before this age."
"Is it true Loki?" I long ago learned that if mother gave me an out card I'd better take it. So I just nodded in agreement.
"Leave us Chasity." Thor commanded.
"It's alright. No one here deserves to be graced by my presence anyway." She flipped her hair over her shoulder, shooting a barely noticeable sultry look. As she left she swayed her hips gently. Unable to look away from her retreating figure my previously flaccid member twitched in time with her swaying.
I groaned and place my head in my hands. "What troubles you brother?" Thor asked casually. I took all of my frustration at that cocktease out on my brother and father.
"You want to know what my problem is?" That wench is a harlot! My inner voice screamed. I shut my eyes against it and by the time I opened them my eyes were filled with a lustful haze. My mother saw me warring my demons. Only she knew of my bad side.
"Loki!" She snapped sternly. I let out a tense breath and my gaze cleared. I realized I was making a scene.
"I've had enough of Father's yelling to last a century and now that wench-" I said pointing at Jane.
"You watch your tongue-" Thor growled.
"Or you'll do what?" I hissed, my demons rising again. "She gave my brother a reason to turn into my Father. Wretched Bitch." I spat into her plate and stormed off with my arousal rising with every step I took.
She must be of magical descent. No Midgardian or even non-magical Asgardian could do that to me. The haze clouded my vision again, this time crippling me. I fell to the floor with a gasp. I crawled into a corner and let the madness take me.