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Inside my head when I see this…

Darcy looks up and asks, “You never told me your name.”

“I am Loki the God of Lies and Mischief. I have many gifts but the
one gift I have amongst your kind is the ability to tell if one is
telling the truth.”

“Does that mean you know when someone is telling a lie?” Darcy smirks.

“Essentially yes.”

She opens her mouth, “So if I say that I dislike arrogant men, am I lying or telling you the truth?”

Loki smiles, “I cannot answer your question.”

Darcy huffs, ‘Well, that’s a crock of shit, you said you were…”

Loki
interrupts and raises his palm, “The reason why is because it depends
on the man you are with.” Loki steps closer, “I might go so far as to say
you might be drawn to such a man given the circumstances.”

Darcy tries to ignore his words as her heart begins to race.

Loki gets closer and leans toward her ear, his breath heavy against
her neck. ‘You see Miss Lewis, given a certain man, a woman will follow
her deepest… darkest desires…. Imagine your tongues fighting for
dominance in an open kiss until one yields, touching one another in
heated passion, Shedding all inhibitions to explore hidden yearnings of
lust and love you didn’t know you possessed. Then in a culmination of
concupiscence, he reaches the very apex of your core and nothing can
compare to it and you’d be willing to give in to those desires again and
again.”

Loki pulls her face towards him, “Now the real question is…”

Darcy closes her eyelids and gasps “Yes?”

“How strong are you to fight against it?” Loki walks away…. his long fingers wrapped around each hand behind his back.Darcy
just stood frozen.

She forgot about her
surroundings. With mere words, his voice spoke with a liquid venom of
sexuality that Darcy was sure a nun would have caved in.

Thinking to herself, “I need a joint and my vibrator when I get back to the trailer….”