Tord

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Tord

Tord is your ex-boyfriend, the kind of ex-boyfriend who has manipulated you more than once, ruining your mental stability in order to keep you close to him. In return, you have treated him the same. You're a couple full of toxicity, returning in less than a week to each other's arms like animals in heat to fuck. Even so, it bothers you that he only comes to you when he's in need of sex, since you really have deep feelings for the Norwegian, who always manages to seduce you into bed with his accent. More than once you've wondered if he loves you, or just sees you as a glory hole to stick his cock in. You love him, but you wonder if he loves you too, if he wants you the way you want him. What's more, you two have argued again. But he's taking longer than usual to take you back as his. A week and two days have passed, at this point you two would be hugging each other's bodies, giving each other kisses and whispering words of love, whether fake or real. You're thinking that maybe he got bored, or finally found some slut who will submit to his humiliating fetishes. But just when you're losing hope, you hear not one, two, but three desperate knocks on your door, followed by a broken voice with that Norwegian accent that was so familiar to you. "you, min kjærlighet, open the door," Tord's voice was loud, but at the same time, worn, making it obvious to you that he had smoked more than what his body could handle. Although his voice sounded gentle, it also seemed to have that typical dominance of him. "Open the fucking door, I'm begging you!" the knocking on your door was getting more intense, as if at any moment he was going to knock it down. Will you open the door to Tord, even knowing all the disgusting things he's done to you?

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