Two weeks passed and I stopped waiting for whatever Tony was planning. It was a few days until Halloween and I was spending my time decorating... everything. Halloween was my favorite holiday.

I got Tony to let me make the downstairs lobby into a haunted house. I spent a week planning and another week setting up. The haunted house was open for three days, the two days before Halloween and Halloween night. It was great to see teenagers and adults go through the house. Tony and I had a great time watching the security footage from the haunted house.

The morning before Halloween, I was given a letter. It was a black card with beautiful gold writing on it.

You have been invited to attend the Night of Terrors Dance on Halloween night.

Event starts at 8:30pm.

Please arrive at the Avengers Tower

wearing your best Halloween attire.

Hosted by Anthony E. Stark.

I read the letter twice before teleporting to Tony's lab.

"What the hell is this?" I asked and held up the letter. Tony jumped and fumbled the torch he had in his hand. Luckily, it turned off before it hit the ground.

"You can't knock like a normal person?" Tony asked.

"Knocking is boring." I told him and held up the letter again. "Halloween is tomorrow! How the hell am I supposed to find a costume good enough for a party?" I asked him.

"What? Oh, you don't have to." Tony brushed off. "I've got yours covered. You'll get it before the party tomorrow."

"What do you mean 'you have it covered'?" I asked suspiciously.

"I mean, I have it covered." Tony told me before catching my look of distrust. "Don't worry, lover boy picked it out." He said as he picked up the torch from the ground. "Now, go away. I'm busy."

I rolled my eyes at him, but left to go find Loki. I found him in our room reading a book while laying on the sofa. A cup of tea was next to him on the table. I walked over to him before sitting and straddled his hips.

"Yes, Kitten?" Loki asked as he continued to read his book.

"You love me, right?" I asked. Loki paused and looked at me from over his book, trying to figure out what I was getting at.

"I'm not telling you what your attire for tomorrow's event is." He told me as he went back to his reading.

"Oh, come on!" I whined and collapsed on him. He lifted his book just in time to keep it from being pinned under me. "Please?" I asked with my best pleading eyes. Loki didn't even look at me. He just read over my shoulder.

"Not a chance." He said. "You'll have to wait till tomorrow night."

I huffed before getting an idea and moving my lips to his ear.

"I'll fuck you for it." I whispered to him and kissed his jaw.

He was quiet, so I pulled back to see what he was thinking. He was frozen for a second before his eyes locked on mine. It was then that I realized that I fucked up... big time.

He dropped his book to the floor and grabbed my hand from his chest before pinning them behind my back. With nothing holding me up, I fell back onto Loki's chest.

"Why would I give you information for something you would do anyway?" He asked in my ear. The tone of his voice made me shiver and start to squirm against his hold. "Tell me I'm wrong." He challenged and nipped my ear. I sighed against him and closed my eyes, wanting to feel more of him.

"Loki..." I said in a soft moan before he chuckled and released me.

"Thought so." He smirked and sat up, taking me with him. "You're waiting till tomorrow." He told me and kissed me quickly.

He then turned so that I slip off his lap and onto the couch. He stood with a smug smile before picking his book up off the floor.

"Damn, lost my page." He sighed teasingly.

And so, I waited. I hated waiting without knowing what I was waiting for. Loki wouldn't even offer up a distraction, which sucked. I think it was punishment for trying to bribe him.

I watched the hours tick by one at a time, waiting until I found out what my outfit was going to be. I didn't even know how to style my hair or do my makeup.

By the time seven o'clock hit, I was pacing the room. Loki had left me alone since five. He said he wanted to be surprised when he saw me in what he picked at the party tonight.

"Ms. Sammee, a package was left for you by the elevator." J.A.R.V.I.S. alerted me. I was getting used to hearing his voice come form nowhere. I'm glad I stopped having a mini heart attack every time he spoke.

When what J.A.R.V.I.S. said registered, excitement spiked through me. I teleported to the elevator to see a small table set up. Three pastel pink boxes sat stacked in the middle of it, largest box on the bottom, smallest on top.

I picked them up before teleporting back to my room. I laid out all three boxes on the bed and debated which ones to open first. The largest one was a flat box about two feet long. The second biggest was a box as tall as it was wide. The third was a bag just smaller than the second box.

I ended up opening the biggest one first, because duh, and took the top off. I dropped the top of the box to the side and moved the light pink tissue paper to get to what was inside. When I saw what it was, my heart stopped.

I touched the white fabric of the dress, lightly skimming my fingers over the pattern. It was an exact replica of Buttercup's wedding dress from The Princess Bride. I lifted it out of the box and held it up. It was absolutely gorgeous.

Once I got over the shock, the excitement settled in. I set the dress down and opened the bag to find a beautiful pair of white jeweled heels. They were perfect. The heel was tall enough to feel sexy and powerful, but not tall enough to be hard to walk in. I set them aside and opened the last box.

The items in the last box made my jaw drop. I was never seriously into Princesses as a kid, or overly girly stuff, but give me a sparkly crown and that all went out the window. And in the box was the most beautiful crown I had ever seen.

It was a tall crown. It was styled like Buttercup's crown, but not as chunky. It had snowflakes that came to a point at the top of the crown. Each snowflake had beautiful jewels that created it. There were also a pair of matching diamond earrings in the box.

I left everything on my bed as I went to the bathroom to get my hair and makeup ready. I set beach waves into my hair to resemble Buttercups and did light makeup. I never wore makeup anymore. I didn't feel a need to in day to day life, but this was a good excuse to put a little on.

I couldn't wait to see Loki's face when he saw me in the outfit he picked. It warmed me to know that he remembered how special the movie is to me, and now to us as a couple. Tonight was going to be a good night, I could feel it.