Erik shook his head slightly whilst smiling and took a sip of wine out of his glass. It was a good vintage. Not that he was a wine expert since that would be Hunter and his many bottles strewn around his hotel room or in the fridge. Glancing to Aarne, he shoved the Fin playfully on the arm and giggled once more. Then, Robert's curls were in his lap.
Oh god.
"Oh---a garden? This I would like to listen to."
The Swede's eyes now fixed onto those lavish curls so close to his lap. That handsome face near his crotch. The guitarist trying not to get hard because then he'd have to make an awkward exit to the bathroom and he didn't want to do that. Not here. This was special time with Robert. It was sexy as fuck though. Pulling out his pack of smokes he offered them to Aarne and then Robert if he wanted one.
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Erik shook his head slightly whilst smiling and took a sip of wine out of his glass. It was a good vintage. Not that he was a wine expert since that would be Hunter and his many bottles strewn around his hotel room or in the fridge. Glancing to Aarne, he shoved the Fin playfully on the arm and giggled once more. Then, Robert's curls were in his lap.
Oh god.
"Oh---a garden? This I would like to listen to."
The Swede's eyes now fixed onto those lavish curls so close to his lap. That handsome face near his crotch. The guitarist trying not to get hard because then he'd have to make an awkward exit to the bathroom and he didn't want to do that. Not here. This was special time with Robert. It was sexy as fuck though. Pulling out his pack of smokes he offered them to Aarne and then Robert if he wanted one.