{Some months later…}
The girls were asleep in their room and Alexis was rummaging through Loki's books. "The Book of Belial?" she asked, a confused, yet amused, look aimed at Loki as she held up the exceptionally old book and waved it in his face.
"So it is." Loki smirked as he pushed the book away from his face and ran his hands from her shoulders to her hips, pulling Alexis closer. "What about it?"
"Oh, nothing, nothing…I was just expecting to find sorcery texts, not the Book of Belial, Grimoire's, and the original Necronomicon…" Alexis raised a quizzical eyebrow in his direction. "Seriously?"
"Everyone is curious once in a while, my darling." Loki replied, smirking slightly as she shook her head at him, and kissed her forehead.
"Indeed…" she smirked back at him as she went and lay in a seductive pose on their bed.
"Oh, you are wicked." Loki breathed as he joined her, his hand running down her side to rest on her hip.
And so they continued on into their little piece of eternity, happily…
But she would never tell him where she'd been…