Bjorn laughed and then nodded. He liked to redo his nails when he got the chance, often painting them with Lars because the tarty drummer liked doing his nails alongside the singer. It was a girly thing to do and Lars was girly like Bjorn. The Swede gasped when he felt Rekker nip at his thigh, causing him to grab some of the ginger's hair and pull roughly.
"I did them a few days ago with Lars. You love it when I file them enough to scratch you."
Raking his nails along Rekker's sides, Bjorn was still elated about getting such a beautiful engagement ring. Fuck! He was going to marry Rekker.
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Bjorn laughed and then nodded. He liked to redo his nails when he got the chance, often painting them with Lars because the tarty drummer liked doing his nails alongside the singer. It was a girly thing to do and Lars was girly like Bjorn. The Swede gasped when he felt Rekker nip at his thigh, causing him to grab some of the ginger's hair and pull roughly.
"I did them a few days ago with Lars. You love it when I file them enough to scratch you."
Raking his nails along Rekker's sides, Bjorn was still elated about getting such a beautiful engagement ring. Fuck! He was going to marry Rekker.