VIKTOR
Scarlett and I sit at a candlelit table in a small restaurant off the Strip. It is quiet here, and I don't get as many requests for photos and autographs as in other, more popular places, so it has become our favorite place to eat.
Yes, I have started to sign autographs and take pictures with fans. I know, it is hard to believe, but Scarlett says it will help me to get more votes for All-Stars, so I have agreed.
"Tyler excited?" she asks. "He got a really nice, three-year contract."
I nod. "As you can imagine, his excitement was very loud and colorfully spoken."
"Well, your excitement is also sometimes very loud and colorfully spoken," Scarlett says wryly.
"Different kind of excitement."
"You have a very dirty sex mouth, Viktor."
"You like my dirty sex mouth," I answer.
She grins, her cheeks turning pink. "I might like it a little."