- Loki leaves you breathless -
The hallway was crammed with people, heading towards the ornate oak doors of the Banquet Hall. The air hung thick and heavy. Everyone was packed tightly together, bodies pressed closely against each other. Out of the corner of your eye, you could glimpse a raven black head of hair behind you, blade-like cheekbones and piercing grey eyes. Your stomach fluttered and your cheeks warmed slightly. God he was one hot prince...
Distracted, you switch your focus back to the task currently at hand and continued to make your way through the crowd of people to the grand oak doors. Suddenly, you feel cool, steady hands grip your waist, and your breath hitches in your throat. You freeze, unsure of what to do. You turn your head to face the person holding you, your eyes meet the glinting, hard stare of none other than Loki. His lips form a flirtatious smirk. His eyes scan your face, lingering on your lips before he leans forward and says in a low, melodic voice, " Sorry darling, just trying to get past you,". You stare at him, but as you comprehend what just happened and try to form a response, his hands leave your waist and he moves swiftly past you towards the great oak doors. Your heart pounds in your chest and you feel almost lightheaded. You can still feel the ghost of his slender fingers on your bare skin...