Hans Larsson

"Sluts? You mean I'm not a beach Barbie anymore?"

Bjorn just giggled playfully and couldn't help but place a hand on Rekker's thigh gently as they drove fast through the winding roads of Los Angeles. What a ride it was too! The Swede loved how fast the car was going and knew that Hans would enjoy seeing and riding in such a car too since he was into high adrenaline sports.

"I wonder if you ride hard as much as you drive."

The singer not being able to hide all the dirty thoughts now flooding through his head. Did this mean that the ginger was some kind of rich sugar daddy? Taking a pretty blond back to his mega mansion in the Hills? Ooh. Bjorn felt like he was riding a totally new kind of high but without any drugs.

"Does this make you my ginger sugar daddy?"