"So you keep saying. My reputation is going to be spreading around this fucking hotel like wild fire. Dirty Daddy Sigurd people will call me."

The Swede loved that it made Mikkel happy that he had his sugar daddy. Not that he minded the name calling at all more that he was teasing the young Dane. Only Mikkel could call him Dirty Daddy though. Anyone else might end up with a smack around the head.

"How about I say yes? Would you like that, brat?"

Sigurd grabbed Mikkel's hands around his chest kissing them gently.