บท 50: Pestering Thor

Thor sat opposite me. Today he's dressed in an earth tone coloured suit. It should have looked odd on him but, he pulled it off, perfectly.

His mask today has the face of a hunk. It made him look formidable and dangerous. Well, that's how he looks, formidable and dangerous.

"It has been ages since we met, don't you think?" Thor asked.

I didn't reply to his words, I just looked down at my trousers, as if it holds more attraction to me than what he was talking about.

After that kiss, I promised myself that I won't return to this ball. However, here I am.

Not only I'm I back at the ball, but I happen to be speaking with the man I vowed never to talk to, again.

Thor is like the forbidden fruit, to me. I can't allow him to sway my life however he wants to.

"What's wrong?" He asked after some time.

"Nothing. I was just lost in thoughts, that's why?"

No!

That's not the reason.