Midgardian life

Marvel Cinematic Universe Thor (Movies)
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G
Midgardian life
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Summary
Competitive business world and Loki's life in it. Loki is selected as Sigyn's secretary. Let's see how this lovestory will go.
Note
From Sigyn's point of view....
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Chapter 1

Sigyn was waiting for her newly appointed secretary to come and help her. The management has selected him out of several people. Being her secretary means one should have every type of quality because she is so demanding and boss personality.

She had fired many people for silly reasons - One couldn't be able to swim to fetch her phone from waterfall, another one couldn't keep her boyfriend in waiting for 10 minutes, one was too shy to see her naked and so on. She wanted man to work under her as a secretary.

Lionel Levi, 28, athletic build, 6'2"....

Whatever why is he... oh so punctual?

As the doors opened and her new secretary entered. Why is there smile on his face?

"Mam, may I come in?"

"Yes, come in" Sigyn examined his every step from door to her table. He has poise, grace and why is he wearing a red tie? Her eyes narrowed. "Take a seat"

He took a left seat. Why?

"I am your newly appointed secretary, mam"

"Really? I thought I was waiting for Santa. Yes, I know who you are. I am more interested in what you could do"

He looks frustrated. Good.

"I can swim, dive, surf..."

"What could you drive?"

"Truck, car, bus, tank, boat, ship, planes"

"Terrible shame, you didn't mention bicycle" Frustration suits every man. I knew it. Huh

 

After ten minutes of flipping pages of his curriculum vitae, she asked "do you know how to put a lipstick?"

He was a little speechless. "Yes, mam. Sure"

Sigyn showed her index finger. "No, I don't like the way you call me"

He pursed his lips. "What would you like to be called, my lady?"

"That's... perfect" she stood up. "Now it's time for my meeting. You... colour my lips"

She took him to the window side table where many cosmetic items were kept in drawers and he took out the lipstick kit.

"Which colour do you think will go with this suit of mine?" Sigyn asked trying to test him.

"I think nude... as you are..."

"You can't see clothes on my body" she narrowed her eyes dangerously and closed distance between them.

He stepped back and showed her a nude shade lipstick. "I mean you are wearing light blue so nude shade would go well with it"

"Fine!" "Put it on"

He took out the brush and was about to hold Sigyn's chin just then she grab his wrist, fingers wrapped on the cuff. "Haven't you read your contract?"

"What about that?"

"NO PHYSICAL CONTACT" It was loud enough to ring his eardrums for few seconds.

"Sorry, my lady"

"Lipstick"

Somehow calling her my lady calmed her down.

He managed to put on the lipstick. When it's done. "Do you like to do what a girl should be doing?"

"It's my job, my lady. I love to do it"

He should be on fire by on but he is not bothering to look angry. Why? How?

When she was about to leave, she turned. "What's your name again?"

"Lionel Levi, my lady"

"Hmm, hard to pronounce. Leo is ok. I've always wanted to a dog of that name, well my wish come true" she fake smiled. "Clean the table before I come back" she ordered.

~

Loki wanted to bang her head in the wall. Arrogant, bossy, despicable, disgusting, moron brat. What does she think about herself? Is this the way to talk to such a handsome man like him? And what's there to clean up on her table? There's not even a single particle of dust on it.

If it was not for Odin's mission, he would have broken this whole damn table of that bloody brat.

How will he spend time here? Or rather how will he manage to stay here to spend time and accomplish his mission?

~

Night in the club

Loki was taking small sips of his drink when someone sat on the adjacent seat near bar.

"So, first day was not very good, I could say"

"It was hell... eight hours in hell. She is so difficult. Thank god I know how to put a lipstick"

"What? Don't tell me you paint her lips"

"And without touching her. Would have been better if my tongue painted her lips but I think she has problem with men. Something like phobia of touching men"

"I don't think so. Look at that, brother"

Loki turned and looked at the far end, her boss was enjoying the show of two strippers... touching them and kissing them and then she took them to a private room.

"Fu..."

Loki knew his boss is so much more than he thinks of her.

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