"That's good, love. Because I want to come out more often with you girls and boys. Mick here doesn't mind, do you, lad?"

Ted slapping his son on the back, which caused Mick to snort out a laugh. Fucking hell! Ulrik giggled and had to put his hand over his mouth to stop more laughter at Mr. Ronno. Having Mick's dad around was fun because the young Swede didn't have any parents of his own anymore.

"You think I want to touch your legs, love? Cheeky. I've got my wife's legs to touch later when I get back."

Mick shook his head, smirking. Oh gods. Should they tell him? Maybe not. He'd find out about everyone in due course.

"No. Let's leave it for now--"

Ted went to whistle at the "girl" from where he stood. Mick look mortified. Oh no.

"She's looking at me, look! Oh, there are some more girls like her standing smoking and drinking outside. One's winking at me and licking her lips. Dirty girl."

Mick wanted to sink into the ground it was embarrassing because they were all boys!