"Oh, are you flirting with me, love? Naughty girl you."

Ted grinned and felt Mick's eyes burning into him because no doubt the boy was embarrassed beyond belief. Syn was much too young! Mick now sipping his Mule slowly, knowing better than to chug or swallow quickly. Ted, now examining his glass, sniffing it it and then taking a decent sized mouthful.

"Fuck!---"

The older man now choking a little, feeling the burn coat his throat and warm his blood. Holy shit this was good!