"You can suck my cock, bitch."

Viktor smirked and then got shoved forwards at the ass slap. The ginger was wound up and so was the punk, spoiling for a wrestling match to see who would come out on top. Both men were rowdy and Viktor was drunk.

"He doesn't seem the type to hurt anyone. Shy bastard. Maybe he won't be such a cock like the last wanker."

Shrugging, Viktor didn't really care because all he could think about was fighting with Rekker once they got home.