NSFW WARNING
Tord hadn't lied to Ell when he said she'd be treated like a princess. She was just about waited on hand and foot. Most of the time it wasn't even by order. It was simply soldiers volunteering to be with her. She noticed that there were very few females on this base.
Most of said females were very cold. They were more about business. Ell knew that it was simply because they were on duty. They weren't mean to Ell, they just didn't acknowledge her.
Tord had pretty much kept her and his work separate though. She would've been interested in learning what this whole operation was about. But Tord never let her.
The meetings would often happen in his office. As soon as she'd knock the office would go silent. Tord always answered. He'd ask what she needed in a sweet voice. He'd guide her through the room.
Most of the time he would walk her to the bathroom then to the room. He'd wish her a good night and shut the door, leaving her alone. She never knew when he laid down, but she never woke up alone.
Most nights she would be startled awake by Tord's nightmares. He would scream and shout in his sleep. Ell always woke him up during these episodes. He'd be freaked out when she woke him up.
This night wasn't like the others. When she went to Tord's office there was no noise. There was no meetings happening. She knocked. "Come in!" She heard him call.
She opened the door herself. For as long as she had been here she had never opened the door for herself. It was heavier than she imagined. "Hey." Ell said softly.
Tord was leaning over his desk. He looked stressed. When he glanced up and dropped his pen. "Hello baby girl." He greeted.
"Are you okay, sir?" She asked. Ell walked in the office and shut the door behind her.
"I am now that your here." He told her.
Ell flushed. She stood awkwardly in the middle of his office. Tord cleared a section of his desk off for her. "Come, sit." He told her and patted his desk.
Ell did as told. Simply put she knew he wasn't normally the kind and caring type. It was only towards her. She walked a careful line between being fearful of him and knowing he'd never hurt her.
"You seem stressed." She said as she sat upon the desk.
Tord nodded. "Yeah, paper work."
Ell nodded. She used to work a job based around sorting paper work. It drove her nuts. "I used to do paper work as a job."
"Sounds like hell." Tord joked.
Ell agreed and laughed. The girl yawned and stretched. She had been rather sleepy all day and it was finally an acceptable time to lay down. Tord grind at her.
"Tired?" He asked. It had a tone of amusement, almost as if he were talking to a child. Ell simply nodded. "Me too. Come on let's go to bed."
Ell squealed in surprise as Tord scooped her up bridal style. He carried her effortlessly to the room. Gently, he set her down to stand. He shut the door and went over to the dresser.
One thing that Ell enjoyed was the view of Tord's toned abs. She spoiled herself when it came to looking at him. Ell secretly wanted to lick them. She'd never act upon it though.
Ell unfortunately had to turn her eyes away. Their dressers were on opposite sides of the room. (It was something Tord demanded she had. He claimed his goal was to fill that and the closet with any article of clothing she wanted.) As she walked over to her dresser, she pulled her pants and shirt off. Ell reaches in the drawer and pulled out an over sized t-shirt. Removing her bra first, she slipped the shirt on.
