Rik started to giggle. "You better hope he doesn't think to start saying that about mine for you."

Rik could only imagine Billy's face if his brother turned that around on him.

Mikkel shrugged. "Something about your naked ass everywhere and Rik using you as a blanket."

Mikkel crossed his arms and stared at both of them. "You two are stupid. Clubs don't let patrons touch the dancers. There's nothing fun going on except watching Sigurd waver between teased to madness and ready to bite people for looking at me while I work."