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Darcy
The ride home was a lot better than the ride this morning. Jane and Thor talked amongst themselves in the front, so I decided to make conversation with Loki. "So, how was your first day?" Boring question, but it was the best one I'd got. "Better that expected." "That's good. Um, so what are you doing here? On Earth I mean." "My mother thought that it would do me some good." "Do you think she's right?" "We shall see." Loki smirked at me and I could feel myself blushing. Loki had obviously noticed as well, and so he commented. "Are you blushing Miss Lewis?" I turned my head away from him and tried to slap my face back to normal, but nothing was going to work. Once Jane finally pulled up outside of my flat, I said goodbye to everyone and jumped out of the car. I raced up the stairs and slammed my key into my flat door. I turned it and I rammed my door open. I stepped inside and kicked the door shut. I bolted and locked the door and flopped onto my couch. It was a good thing that SHIELD paid for my flat, because I could barely pay for my food. After five minutes of slouching on my couch and doing nothing, I got up and changed into some shorts and a shirt. I then crawled into my bed and fell into a hazy sleep.
I woke up with the sun beaming into my eyes. I stumbled out of bed and into my bathroom. I brushed my teeth and washed my face quickly, then I threw on a pair of Hollister jeans and a plain purple shirt. After fighting with my hair, I dragged myself into the kitchen where I picked up my glasses and sat them on the crook of my nose as I filled a bowl with coco pops. I glanced at the clock on the wall, 07:42. Jane, as always, would be here at eight, so I stuffed down my breakfast and grabbed my bag and jacket. At exactly eight, Jane pulled up outside the block of flats and I climbed in the back next to Loki. Right, Loki. I had almost forgotten about him. He was looking out of the window, his blue orbs slightly glancing my way as I buckled in my seat belt. "Hey Darce!" Jane chirped cheerfully. Thor gave me a warm smile and glanced over at Loki. He rolled his eyes and turned back around. I laughed silently, this caught Loki's attention, for he turned his head towards me and flashed me half a smile. He was wearing grey jeans and a tight navy sweat shirt. And oh boy did it show off his six-pack! Thor may be pretty cut, but so was Loki to be fair. And of course, he had his hair slicked back as usual. "How do you do that?" I asked all of a sudden. Loki lifted an eye brow. "Your hair I mean, do you use gel?" Well, I'd started it now. "Gel, Miss Lewis?" "You know, you put it on your hair and it styles it however you want it." "No, I do not use this gel, it is natural." I raised my eyebrows. "Really? That's cool." "So, this is what Midgardian women converse about, hair." "Hair, boys, clothes. We bitch about everything and everyone." "Pardon?" "Um, basically we just call people, like Mean Girls, but real life." He still looked confused. "Look, you need to watch Mean Girls, then you'll get what I'm saying." "No offence Darcy, but I don't think I ever will." "I agree, but where's the harm in trying?" He smiled at me, his eyes shining."So, do you miss home?" "The only things I miss about Asgard are my own chambers, and my mother. Everything else I gladly left behind." "You're mother seems nice." "She is, if only she was my real mother." He murmured. "Oh, I'm sorry." "Don't be, things happen for a reason." "Yeah, I always thought that. It's what my dad survived off when Ted died, my brother." "Do you have any other siblings?" "Nope, just me now." Just as I said that, Jane pulled up outside S.H.I.E.L.D. Everyone got out of the car and made their way over to the front door. Jane caught up with me and pulled me aside. "Hey Darce, since you did such a great job babysitting Loki yesterday, do you think that you could do it again?" I sighed and nodded. She squealed and bantered on about how she was going to do something special for me and that she owed me big time. Loki came over to me and leaned on the wall behind me, blocking me against the wall, the only exit being ducking through his legs. "So, Darcy, I have been abandoned with you yet again." "Yeah." Was all I said. He smirked, his lips curving sexily. I shoved his arm away and darted off and down to my office. Loki quickly cached up to me and kept at my speed with no effort. Once I was at my office I checked my tray. It was stacked. I sighed and fell down onto my chair. Only I missed and fell flat on my bum. "Ahh! Aw, for geese sake!" I tried to boost myself up, but I just fell again. Then Loki leaned over the desk and looked down at me, with his signature smirk plastered on his face. "Are you in need of assistance?" I nodded and he walked round the desk. Then, he did the unexpected and put one of his arms round my back, and his other arm under my knees. He then hauled me up bridal style like I was a mere feather. I squeaked at the motion, which made Loki smile. He then sat me on my desk, and moved closer towards me. "Um, Loki..." I didn't know what to say, my words where clogged in the back of my throat. "Yes Darcy?" Loki asked, resting his hands on either side of me on the desk. "I think you need to move your hands." "Where? Here?" He moved his hands further, so that they were locked behind my back. "No-" He cut me off by saying, "I agree. What about here?" His hands then rested on my back, right were my bra strap was. "Loki, move." My tone was harder than before, but his face never changed. "I'll move where-ever you want me to. Up or down?" His voice was barely above a seductive whisper. "Neither, I want them off me." "Is that what you really want?" He asked. "Yes." He slowly moved his hands off me and moved away. He held out his hand to help me off the desk, which I took thankfully.