WARNING: some sensitive topics are briefly mentioned such as abuse and slightly rape please be aware if you are sensitive to these topics

3rd pov
"How am I supposed to steal with you holding me this tight and no one wanting to touch me. Let alone look at me thanks to you". Jess said recalling her purpose of attending this. "Well you are being held by the prince of mischief." He smirked.

He pulled her out of sight and turned her into a different girl who was quite beautiful and slightly inappropriately dressed. She looked down and looked at him in shock. "Alright go steal and you only have a half hour."he stated demandingly."I'll take as long as I like."she said turning away her hips swaying.

He leaned against a wall watching her pursing his lips. He thought it was cute how she charmed them and stole a bracelet or how she could bump someone and take a necklace. He thought it was funny she could talk to them and take from a purse or pocket without them noticing.

She was nimble quick and to them undetectable. He found him self yearning for the half hour to go by faster so he could see her true beautiful form.

The form that drew him in more than magnets. He still felt so connected to her electric confidence. She raidated power which is presumably why most assumed she was of higher status.

As she stole a watch she saw the time she walked over to him and he took her back out and changed her back.

"Good, right on time we can dance darling." He asked trying to be ever so charming. She felt her stomach turn.

Molly's pov

"No." I felt my self say. "Dance with me and I promise I won't make a scene." He whispered. "I'll make the scene."I whispered pausing a second before. "HOW DARE YOU LOKI!" I yelled. Everyone's eyes looked at the two standing by a door way.

3rd person
There eyes wide because yelling at Loki or Thor was unheard of. "Sweetheart what do you mean." He plastered a fake smile on to hide anger boiling below the surface. "HOW COULD YOU CHEAT ON ME!" She screamed hoping the audience would believe her. People gasped as if they had seen the couple long enough to be shocked.

"I didn't darling your being ridiculous I would absolutely never." He said still faking the calm emotion while anger built up like pressure in tea kettle."I SAW YOU WITH THE GIRL IN THAT SHORT DRESS!" she yelled referring to the one he had changed her into.

"I talked to her nothing else."he paused after he said that and his eyes darkened over.Then he continued."I want you and no one else."

Everyone else took that as something cute and shocked faces became smiles. "Aweee" a girl cooed.

"We are gonna retire tonight."Loki spoke to the rich eyes that pried. Then he simply transported them to his quarters. "Must you make me look bad in front of my father's friends!" He yelled at her. "Must you claim me in front of people who don't even know me!"Molly gripped at him.

It was as if she was an object that was supposed to be owned. A dog told what to do by a master. Her life had been that back home. She thought she had left that all behind. It appeared quite the opposite and that made her sick.

"YOU DO BELONG TO ME!" He screamed in her face. "I will never belong to you I'm not an object I'm a person!" Jess yelled. "AND IM A GOD!" Loki's eyes were burning into her. "OF MISCHIEF NOT OF ME!" She yelled.

Finely his anger reached the breaking point. He raised his hand to slap her and she flinched before he did anything. She had been hit before by her mother her wicked step mother.

Molly's pov

My mind raced and I remembered my midguardian step mom striking me. She had many times one memory really stung though. My mind took me back there.

*Flashback*
"Hey you little bitch come here." The terrible blonde lady who seemed to own me slurred. "Yes ma'am." I stood shaking fearing what to come. "Your so stupid I can't fucking believe your father let you live that day you were born!" The green eyes seered my soul while tears formed in my eyes. She was good at knocking me down stealing my dignity. "Now your gonna cry you weakling!" She spat. She raised her hand and I flinch her. Her hand made contact with my cheek that was wet from tears. For the next week I hid my cheek cause shame of the red mark that sat there. I felt worthless.
*End of flashback*

I realized I had started to cry from the memory and I was in the arms of Loki. I looked at him he was crying to. He had never hit me he saw my memory. "Your step mom hurt you." He sounded broken. It was so odd when he was empathetic.

I looked at him then mustered all the confidence I could to say "You see why I won't let anyone own me. She did...and she made me feel worthless. She made me clean, cook, and live with emotional and physical pain. Here I promised myself no one would own me. Can you understand that? I was abused and I won't let you do that to me. Can you except that? Can you have some damn Respect? Can you love me with a losen on power for my sanity?"

He looked at me and prepared himself to speak. I wondered what he might say. He cleared his throat. Retracted his arms and wiped away his tears. He stood up straight and then he opened his mouth in response.He spoke quietly but sure of himself. "I have a proposition."