Bjorn moved to bite Rekker's earlobe before pulling away giggling. He knew he couldn't do too much in front of the kids but a little flirting they were probably used to between both men.
"Ok, let me get a few drinks."
The Swede walked away towards the bar and came back clutching a tray of hot apple juice and mulled ciders for everyone. It was a change from Bjorn coming back with hard liquor all the time. He set the tray down then giggled to the kids. He looked at Rekker with a cheeky smile then attempted to sign the words "ginger cockhead."
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Bjorn moved to bite Rekker's earlobe before pulling away giggling. He knew he couldn't do too much in front of the kids but a little flirting they were probably used to between both men.
"Ok, let me get a few drinks."
The Swede walked away towards the bar and came back clutching a tray of hot apple juice and mulled ciders for everyone. It was a change from Bjorn coming back with hard liquor all the time. He set the tray down then giggled to the kids. He looked at Rekker with a cheeky smile then attempted to sign the words "ginger cockhead."