Sex Addict (Frostiron) Chapter 4

“Heyyyy Loki” I said trying to be slick. He rolled his eyes and looked away. “I made you breakfast.”

“Breakfast was 3 hours ago.” Okay so I know I don’t know how to cook. I tried. “What do you want Anthony? Its 10 in the morning you can’t be drunk already.” Actually I wasn’t drunk. I was fully sober for once. “I don’t understand why you drink so much. Its not healthy for you.”

“Alright mom” I didn’t mean to say that out loud. His face changed. He stood up looking insulted. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to say that. I’m not drunk I promise.”

Loki looked me over and then leaned in and sniffed me.

“Well you don’t smell like alcohol. Honestly that means you’re just as repulsive when sober.” Okay, ouch. He walked away. I stared at him as he left. Just as repulsive? I was trying to be nice by making him food. Okay the food I made may not be edible but I tried.

I decided it best not to follow Loki and I went down to my lab to start tinkering. I took the breakfast with me and ate it while I worked. I guess I must have just zoned out while doing my work because the next time I realised what was happening it was night time.

Loki was stood watching me with his arms folded.

“I was wondering how long it would be for you to notice that I was stood here.” He said.

“How long?”

He shook his head and unfolded his arms. I guess I wasn’t going to get an answer. He walked over to me. Wait am I asleep? I stabbed myself with one of my tools, the reaction was how you would expect. Man that hurt.

“Why did you do that?” He asked. He put his hand over the now bleeding injury and healed it.

“Just to make sure I’m not asleep.”

“You’re not asleep. I’ve been thinking about your offer.”

Which offer? Sex?

“I’d like to take you up on it.” I forgot how to breath for a moment then. He turned away “Ill see you in morning.”

“Wait, which offer?”

“Breakfast.” He walked out. I put my hands on the desk and hung my head. Like that man would want to have sex with me. I must have been delusional if I thought that.

Wait, if he wants me to make breakfast then I have to be up early. I looked at the time. 9 pm. I guess its bedtime. Otherwise I won’t get up in time for his early morning breakfast.

Breakfast is a weird thing to me. I don’t know how to cook it. As I laid in bed struggling to sleep, I decided I was going to take him to a diner and have them make him it. I’d pay of course. But I have no idea how to make a breakfast for him.

My alarm went off. 6:30, a disgusting time to wake up. I slid out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I might have taken a swig of some whisky just to wake myself up. Honestly it did its job. It also tasted nice but I’m trying to stay sober to prove to Loki that I don’t just want to use him. I got dressed and looked at the time. Almost time for breakfast.