"Yeah, we should! Oh, look---Mick's dad has lipstick kisses all over his face and neck."

Ted was beaming and happy. Drunk, shirtless and so far loving his evening out with all the girls and boys. Mick was grateful that at least his dad had kept a clean mouth amongst everyone in the club and hadn't got thrown out by the bouncers. The phone in Syn's pocket would now be vibrating because Sigurd had gotten the photos and was sending replies.

"Sigurd needs a DIRTY DADDY shirt."