“f**k off, Kiko. I need your sarcasm like I need a hole in my head.” Mars let out a growl that had Kiko’s brows lifting. Someone’s Bear was close to the surface.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
Mundo chuckled. “Yeah, tell that to my side of the wall. Annette and Mars had a banging fight this morning, the key being banging.”
Kiko blinked. “What the f**k does that mean?”
“It means, Christie woke up bitching because they were arguing while their headboard was slamming into the wall. Some of us have pregnant mates, I’ll have you know. Mates who need to sleep, not be woken up by someone else f*****g at five in the goddamn morning.”
Mars was too old to blush, but he rubbed at the back of his neck, a sheepish cast to his expression. “Sorry if we disturbed you.”
Mundo shrugged. “Didn’t bother me
