Tord Fucking Dies

Chapter 3

I hear the bathroom door as i'm spraying Febreeze. I throw the bottle in the closet and quickly make my bed when i see a shirtless figure in my doorway smirking devilishly. I turn around facing the bed climbing into it patting it, signaling Tord to get in with me.

He walks towards me and pins my arms to the bed, climbing over me. He lays his back on the wall with one arm over me and the other on him. I grin, grabbing his arm and putting it over my waist, grabbing the other side of my body, he flips me over where i'm facing him.

I blush, immensely before i feel the pulling of my hips towards him. I bury my head into his chest quickly making fake snoring sound, confusing Tord, he places a kiss on my forehead and falling right to sleep. I almost decide to go to sleep a few minutes after Tord was sleeping like a log.

I got up and put Tomee Bear as a replacement for my body and walked over to the end of the hallway, removing a picture from the nail, then bending the nail slightly to open a hatch to the left of me. I walk through the opening and turn on the light switch. The light blinds me for a split second, i see a room full of antiques from other realms and dimensions Tom and the gang have traveled to.

I walk over to the farthest one at the end of the hallway and flipped a switch.