Rekker wrapped his arms around Bjorn low on the waist while continuing to whisper against Bjorn's lips. "Do you think you can handle what will happen if you do?"

Like so many other things since he had met Bjorn, Rekker was finding this hotter than he had in the past. Tonight might become a burning trash fire. "We could buy some on the way home."

Mikkel started to giggle and looked down at Sigurd. "Boring old daddy won't get naked. Maybe we should get him drunk?"

The Dane glanced at Fredrik and snickered. Tonight might well be the night to harass Sigurd.