Rekker got a big grin then burst into laughter. "I saw you a few days ago in my boring boy clothes, reading my magazines... and didn't you take my tea, too?" He had to harass Bjorn for that. It was cute but the Swede did tend to hijack his things at every turn. It was pretty adorable. "Those two need a shove. They make eyes at each other across the room but then shutdown when they are sitting together."

Rekker had noticed and had a lot of experience with this since he could be withdrawn too.

"Not on these roads." Rekker licked his lips and shrugged. "Should we take a trip to Vegas?"

The desert straights would make Rekker less nervous about wrecking the car and the thought of driving fast with Bjorn's mouth in his lap gave him goose bumps just thinking about it.