"I haven't had this much fun in years and I love it all. All you girls are bloody crazy but I love you."

Mick rolling his eyes and noticing Sigurd stifling a laugh of his own because Ronno's old man was so fucking hilarious drunk. Parents, eh? Ivar frowned a little at Syn's words but then realised the young man was being a tease. Of course he was.

"I'd rather not sit in Mr. Ronno's lap, thank you, Syn. You can sit in mine though."

Fredrik snorted giggles into Mikkel's hair because he knew what was up. Ivar was so obvious. Ted noticed the other girls across the street from them and all the naked long legs and mini skirts! Fuck! So much naked flesh the man was totally overcome by it all.

"Look at her over there! The one with the tiny pink shorts and huge legs. She's a looker."

Mick squinted over where his dad was looking and face palmed. Oh gods. He was looking at a feminine boy.