"That is so fucking hot, babe. Making your man wait. I bet it drives his blond ass fucking crazy once you all dive into the dressing room after the performance is over. Tease."

Bjorn giggled and tapped Ziggy's nose, now clearly smashed, near falling over a little as he leaned across to grab some more booze from the bottle. This was fucking hilarious! Rekker was still asleep and oblivious to the trashy talk between the two feminine musicians.

"What does he do once he's riled up?"