Summer Wine
"M-My blood pressure just did a weird thing... it completely tanked. Matteo, can you find me a lemonade, like, urgently?"
Matteo’s eyes snapped to me, blazing with fury. "Why the fuck did you come out here alone in the first place?!" he roared in frustration. But within the exact same second, he whipped around to the massive wall of guards trailing behind him and screamed at the top of his lungs, nearly tearing his vocal cords: "LEMONADE!"
I chimed in instantly: "Strawberry lemonade!"
Matteo looked like he was about to lose his absolute mind, his features stone-cold. "Strawberry lemonade, right fucking now!" he added, barking fiercely at his men.
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