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Keeping Busy

            Shay sat on the floor with a large array of tools scattered around her. There was a soldering iron between her teeth, and she wore magnifying goggles so she could do the delicate work. “Mistress. Mistress!” She looked up to see one of the servants, Isabel, hurrying into the room. She had become a good friend in the few weeks that Shay had been in this new home. “The master, he’s returned!”
            “Oh Lord.” She quickly turned off the soldering iron and took off the goggles and started packing things away. Isabel hurried over to help her. “If he catches me with any of this stuff that I am not supposed to have, I’m going to be beyond busted.”
            “Do not worry, Gavin met him in the foyer to give his report. It should give us a few moments.” Isabel said as they put the last of it in the box and closed it. Shay handed it to Isabel who quickly ran out of the room to put it away in a secret hiding place only they knew of.
            Shay ran over to her dresser looking into the mirror and frowned seeing a black smudge on her face. Picking up a cloth she quickly rubbed the spot to clean it off. “Great Shay, just great.” She said to herself. “Almost got this thing with Loki starting to slightly resemble a semi-normal like relationship, but you have to risk everything because you’re bored.” She managed to get it all off and dropped the cloth straightening her hair. “You are such an idiot.” She said with a sigh.
            “28 servants and I still find you talking to yourself.” Shay turned seeing Loki walk in with a smile. “Hello darling.” He kissed her cheek then looked down at her arching a brow. She was wearing sweatpants, a tank top, and an oversized hoodie.
            She rolled her eyes and sighed, “Hey. You’ve been gone for three days, and there is zero chance of visitors. It felt like a knock around day.” She said walking passed him. “You want me looking less slovenly, try calling first.”
            Loki smirked slightly, “You’re in a mood again.”
            “I am not.” She said giving him a look, “But if it will make you feel better, I’ll take a shower and change.” Shay went into the large closet turning on the light as she took off her hoodie. She reached up putting it on a hanger before pulling down an outfit.
            “I could always wash your back for you.” Loki said in her ear. She jumped as he seemed to appear out of nowhere startling her.
            “Don’t do that!” She said not liking to be scared like that. It made her uncomfortable, embarrassed, and a bit mad. He grinned getting a kick out of it.
            “So?” He said waiting for her answer. She rolled her eyes and sighed again pushing past him out of the closet and going into the bathroom. Some days, he was hard to deal with. Today, she had come so close to getting caught doing something she was absolutely not supposed to do, and she was still a little shaken. Loki followed her closing the door behind him. “Gee Shaylee, can’t imagine what gave me the impression you were in a mood today.”
            “You know, you’re the one who has some explaining to do I should think.” She said turning on the hot water in the shower and clipping up her hair. “You’ve been gone for several days, again. All you ever tell me is that you’re needed in Asgard.” She started to take off her shirt but stopped starring at him. She put her hand on her hip and motioned with her hand for him to turn around. He chuckled slightly and did as she requested, finding it amusing she was still so shy.
            “It is the truth.” Loki answered. “Would you have me not tell you anything at all?” He heard the shower door close and turned back around. The heat from the water had fogged up the windows obscuring most of her body as she stood underneath the shower.
            “You’re still treating me like a pet, and I don’t like it.” She said seriously.
            “So you would have me call when I’m going to be late then, is that what you are saying?” He said thinking it a silly notion.
            “No, that’s not . . . . I . . . “She sighed in annoyance, “You know what,” She turned and looked at him, “I’m mad at you. I’m allowed to be mad at you sometimes, I don’t need a reason and I don’t have to explain it. I’m mad. Deal with it.” She turned back to the water starting to soap up.
            “Mmm. So if I stopped questioning you about your mood?” He said.
            Shay gave him a look, “Well, I suppose I should be awed by the fact you at least asked.” She sighed, “Come on.” She turned back towards the water rinsing some of the soap off, then jumped slightly when she opened her eyes. Loki seemed to just appear standing next to her without clothing. “Did you even use the door?!” She said still a little creeped out when he did that disappearing reappearing thing.
            He took the sponge from her hand, and clicked his tongue, “Shaylee, you’re old enough to know one does not give away the secrets to his magic.” He gently turned her around and began washing her back slowly, resting his hand on her belly as he moved the sponge over her skin.
            “He could at least stop trying to scare me to death. You have weapons, if that’s what you want just slit my throat.” She said hating that he still could sneak up on her. Shay looked down at where his hand was resting on her abdomen. “Is it that noticeable already?” She said with a sigh.
            “Not really. I just like to feel you.” He whispered in her ear, drawing his body against hers and kissing her shoulder. “I can’t wait to see how your body changes though.” He said with a small tone of guilty pleasure in his voice at the thought.
            Shay was hardly feeling the same way. She was going to get fat, and she was going to get stretch marks and there wasn’t anything she could do to stop it.
Supper
            Loki and Shaylee sat together at the large table eating in silence. “You’ve been spending time in the kitchen again haven’t you.”
            “You don’t like it?”
            “Quite the contrary. It’s delicious.” He said looking at her. “I’m just not accustomed to this sort of meal.”
            “What do you usually have? Red meat on the bone and ale?” She said taking a sip of water and reaching for another piece of bread.
            He smirked slightly, “Still view Asgardians as barbarians, do you? You do realize that those stories came from a primitive and uneducated culture, yes?”
            “I know that. But all I have to go on are those books and what little you’ve told me.” She said giving him a look.
            “Shaylee, we aren’t having this discussion again. I will not take you from the safety from this realm while you are with child. There are far to many dangers out there I will have nothing harm you.” He had a vast number of reasons to keep her here. The smallest not being how his family would react to his breeding someone from a lower realm. A human of all things.
            She sighed and shook her head continuing to eat. Loki had told her numerous stories of Asgard how beautiful it was. He told her how magic was common place and the sights were breath taking. Of course she wanted to see it. He had a number of excuses for why he couldn’t take her to his world, but none of them had anything to do with the actual reasons.
            “You can’t just ‘not take me out of this world you’ve created. I have to go somewhere, see someone, I probably should have already gone long before now.”
            “Who?” Loki questioned.
            “I don’t know, an obstetrician? Gynecologist maybe?” Loki just stared at her a moment. Shay rolled her eyes, “You have absolutely no idea what those are do you.”
            “Afraid not. I’m only a visitor to your home world remember?” He replied.
            “A woman’s health specialist? Someone who specializes in, you know, women? Doctors for women who are pregnant?” She wasn’t sure what to say to make him understand.
            “Oh, a midwife. Why didn’t you just say that?” He asked.
            “Really. You really still call your OBGYN’s, midwives? I thought you were supposed to be a more advanced race then that.”
            “We have doctors for such things as well, but you’re right. It’s probably much better if you are cared for by your own kind.” He took a drink of his wine, “Do you know of any offhand?”
            “No. I was just out of high school and a virgin when you stole me away. I didn’t have need of one until now. Doesn’t mean I don’t know about them. If you reinstated my internet privileges . . . “
            Loki stopped her there, “We agreed that it only upset you darling. It was simply a link to a life you no longer are a part of. There’s no need for it.”
            “Except for now when I should be getting prenatal care.” She said a little frustrated. Loki arched a brow sitting back slightly as he starred at her. “What?” Shay said, “God don’t look at me like that.”
            “You have been on the defensive since the first moment I arrived. What are you up to?” Loki said suspiciously.
            Shay half laughed, “Right. I’m concerned about our health, mine and the baby’s, and you translate that into my being up to something.” She said shrugging it off as silly. She picked up her water and took a drink glancing at him.
            He smirked slightly, “Lying to me has never been a talent of yours my dear.” There was a deadly serious look on his face and his eyes never left her. “I thought we had managed to establish a certain amount of trust between us.”
            She scoffed, “Trust?” She shook her head in frustration, “You are the God of lies!” It was the first defensive thing that popped out of her mouth, it would have made her happy if she’d just managed to keep quiet for once.
            “Hmm.” He continued to study her, “Well, you could tell me. But I suppose it would be easier and I would get a more straightforward answer if I were to simply ask your cohorts.”
            Shay closed her eyes and lowered her head, “You promised you wouldn’t hurt them, the servants, anymore.” She said softly.
            “Then answer my question and there would be no need for me to go back on my word.” Loki said in a stern tone.
            A silent moment passed before Shay shook her head and sighed, “I thought I could convince you to take me back to Ea . . . Midgard. I know I wouldn’t be welcome there, but . . I still get homesick sometimes.”
            A silent uneasy moment passed before Loki smiled, “Darling. You know you don’t have to attempt to manipulate me. Speak to me plainly, as you always have. It’s far less effort and saves energy and time.” Reaching over he placed his hand over hers pressing her hand against the hard table below. “And prevents unpleasant misunderstandings like this one.” Shay could feel the way he squeezed her hand, reminding her how strong he was and how weak she was in comparison.
            “Forgive me.” She said softly wincing slightly at the pain he was causing her.
            “Of course.” He said before patting her hand and releasing it, and it seemed they were returning to supper as if nothing had halted it. Shay rubbed her hand slightly feeling the way it still buzzed from the force he’d pinned her with. “However, I do believe you have brought up something that we must consider. I will make arrangements for you to be seen, by one of your own healers, or doctors. There is nothing more important to me than yours and the baby’s health.”
            It was so easy for him to bring her back to reality in a matter of moments. This wasn’t a relationship, he was his keeping her subdued and dominated. All she was to him, was what he chose her to be. Someone to be treated with gentleness and compassion, or a toy that needed to be discipline and reminded of its place. No matter what the lies were she told herself, this was never going to be normal and she would never be his equal.
To Be Continued . . .
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