"You naughty boy. I'm the only whorish bitch allowed to."
Bjorn stuck his tongue out at Devon and then gave Rekker a full on kiss to the lips whilst reaching down to squeeze the guitarist's thigh. Such trash. Lars, however, was now going as red as Bjorn's lipstick at the comment made by the Rekker. It was true though even though the Norwegian wasn't going to admit such things right now.
"How do you know I'm undressing him in my mind? You're probably thinking about fucking Bjorn against a wall once you get back to your expensive sugar daddy mansion."
Lars had a tarty tongue on him and he felt Ulrik nudge him in the side for being such a cheeky bitch. So what. He was drunk. The young guitarist was noticing how much Dee was drinking and thought it was fun to keep up with her. Ulrik didn't drink much usually but tonight he was going to get smashed. He knew that much.
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Bjorn stuck his tongue out at Devon and then gave Rekker a full on kiss to the lips whilst reaching down to squeeze the guitarist's thigh. Such trash. Lars, however, was now going as red as Bjorn's lipstick at the comment made by the Rekker. It was true though even though the Norwegian wasn't going to admit such things right now.
"How do you know I'm undressing him in my mind? You're probably thinking about fucking Bjorn against a wall once you get back to your expensive sugar daddy mansion."
Lars had a tarty tongue on him and he felt Ulrik nudge him in the side for being such a cheeky bitch. So what. He was drunk. The young guitarist was noticing how much Dee was drinking and thought it was fun to keep up with her. Ulrik didn't drink much usually but tonight he was going to get smashed. He knew that much.