"Is that right? A whorehouse of cologne? I've yet to meet this Torden boy but he sounds like a trashy drunk. Just like the rest of you Danes."
Sig was mostly teasing but in a good way because he couldn't talk. Most, if not all of the Swede were trashy drunks and someone only needed to glance at Bjorn to see that it was completely true. Of course Mikkel was going to be a surly bitch. The bassist just inhaled on his smoke but didn't move.
"Of course I wasn't fucking here since I was out with my band mates getting drunk. Don't be such a jealous brat. You're such a needy little shit aren't you?"
Sighing, he finished off his smoke then had an idea how to shut the surly bratty teen up. Oh did he. Grabbing the base of the bed, Sig then jumped up onto the bed, straddling the Dane's lithe hips, leaning down to capture those bitchy lips in a passionate kiss, biting the lower lip gently.
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Sig was mostly teasing but in a good way because he couldn't talk. Most, if not all of the Swede were trashy drunks and someone only needed to glance at Bjorn to see that it was completely true. Of course Mikkel was going to be a surly bitch. The bassist just inhaled on his smoke but didn't move.
"Of course I wasn't fucking here since I was out with my band mates getting drunk. Don't be such a jealous brat. You're such a needy little shit aren't you?"
Sighing, he finished off his smoke then had an idea how to shut the surly bratty teen up. Oh did he. Grabbing the base of the bed, Sig then jumped up onto the bed, straddling the Dane's lithe hips, leaning down to capture those bitchy lips in a passionate kiss, biting the lower lip gently.