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In next to no time, my core is tightening round him as I scream my release and claw at the bed. I collapse down as Loki's rhythm becomes jerky, and he roars his own release, stilling above me.
I can feel him panting hard, then hear the thump of what must be our bags landing outside the door. A smug, satisfied smile spreads across my lips.
Checkmate, nanny jizzstain!
Chapter Twenty-One
LILLY
After we've regained our breath and cleaned up a little, we get dressed again, bring in our bags, and Loki takes me for a tour round. I desperately want to ask him about Clarissa, but I can't stand the idea of bringing that wounded look back into his beautiful eyes.
This house is crazy bonkers! God knows how many bedrooms there are, all with en-suite bathrooms and walk-in closets. Loki and his sisters’ rooms are on opposite ends of one floor, luckily for us, with his parents' suite of rooms on the floor above.
Downstairs there is a library, games room, and two sitting rooms; the one where I gave the girls’ their dresses in, and another one just as decoratively bland. There's also the huge open plan kitchen and dining room, plus another more formal dining room. And then his dad's office, which is out of bounds and locked.
It's a rhapsody of beige, cream, and caramel. In fact, so far Loki's and the girls’ are the only rooms with any colour.
Loki stops by another wooden door that has a keypad next to it. He turns to me grinning with excitement.
“This is my domain. My sanctuary,” he tells me, opening the door with a flourish to reveal a set of dark wooden steps heading down to the basement level.
The walls are painted a soft grey, with dark wood everywhere and muted lighting. We get to the bottom step and are immediately in what looks like a mini cinema, with a huge screen taking up most of the wall on the left. There are comfy, dark grey sofas and bean bags surrounding the TV, and a pool table to the left of the screen, with a fully stocked bar on the far right.
“The guys and I hang out here when they come over,” Loki explains, walking over to the bar and passing me a cherry cola from the fridge. “We've also got an outdoor pool and hot tub out back, but we pretty much stay in here when they come over during fall and winter.”
“Wow. This is amazing,” I say, looking round. I mean, my uncle's place back in England is impressive too, with its old English aristocratic feel. But these Americans, they go all in for next level shit.
“What's through there?” I ask, pointing to the door coming off the bar. It's solid dark wood, with a slight Japanese feel to it, and I can just make out a soft green glow coming from underneath it.
“Ah.” Loki gives me his panty melting grin, making butterflies erupt in my stomach.Every damn time!“That is the indoor pool, hot tub, sauna, and gym,” he tells me whilst opening the door.
My breath stills as I walk over, open the door and look through. There's a huge, glowing green pool, entirely surrounded by soft cream stone. The walls and ceiling have dark wooden beams criss-crossing over them until the space looks like an old Japanese style barn.
Along the edges of the room are loungers and wide chairs covered in pillows, all made from what looks like bamboo, and I can just see some bamboo screens towards the back left edge that separate off an area.
“Loki, it's beautiful here,” I gush, understanding why he called this place his sanctuary. “Although, I did forget my swimsuit,” I lament, walking towards the pool.
“That's okay, Pretty Girl,” Loki assures me in his beautiful, deep voice. “I usually don't bother with one.”
He winks at me as he hits a pad on the wall, andIn for the Kill, the Billie Martin version, begins to play, filling the room with a beautiful melody.
“What if your sisters decide to go for a swim?” I ask as he begins to undress me. It's easier this time as I'd just thrown on leggings and one of his soft graphic t-shirts. This one is a soft sky blue and has a picture of an eye, a heart, and a beaver.Snort.
“The door down here has an access code which they don't have, so we should be all good,” he answers as he slides my leggings down, kneeling and helping me to step out of them. He kisses my thigh whilst he's down there, and I shiver in sweet anticipation, as well as from the cool air hitting my skin, causing goosebumps to rise.
I unhook my rose pink silk bra, throwing it in the pile of clothes, then step out of my silk French knickers and do the same with them.
There's something about being naked in a space that's not your own which is so exhilarating. It sends a thrill right through me, and I can't help but breathe a little faster, my nipples pebbling as the song and intimate space heightens the feeling.
I look down at Loki, still on his knees before me, looking every inch like the fallen angel that he is. I can't help but reach for his hair, running my fingers through the auburn locks. In this light, they look like the flames of sunset.
“Now you,” I whisper, holding his emerald gaze.
He gets up, a smouldering look on his beautiful face. He's so gorgeous, he takes my breath away every time I look at him. It's like he's stepped out of an Italian Renaissance painting, his face enough to make angels weep with envy.
My gaze devours him as he, too, gets undressed, pulling his t-shirt off by grabbing the back of the neck and revealing those drool worthy, inked up muscles. He smirks at me with his sexy as fuck smile, toes off his boots, and then sliding his jeans down his hips and legs, he steps out of them.
“This time the socks too,” I command, a smile teasing my lips.
