"You're saying I'm as naughty as the devil? Maybe I like that idea."

Sigurd laughed softly and realised he liked sponging the brat down like this with just the two of them enjoying one another's company like a couple should. Just little moments like this made it special. The sponge was doing things to brat and it was also doing things to the Swede who loved hearing Mikkel's noises of pleasure.

"What do I smell like?"

The Swede was curious to know.