Knowing How to Play Your Cards Right
POV: Salvatore
"I want pistachio ice cream," she says before letting out an inappropriate giggle, "you know, when I was a child my mother wouldn't let me eat it," she whispers as if confessing a secret.
She's been given some painkillers and now she seems more cheerful than usual.
"Why don't you try to sleep instead of asking for ice cream," I blurt out and she just snorts before grimacing.
"You're... you are a foolish, handsome man... but fool," she retorts, "you are like a kick in the balls that I do not have."
«Give me patience, Lord».
"But you're an i***t, you f**k that b***h Eva, and you don't respect the agreement we have."
"Seriously, Antonio stuck his tongue down your throat."
"That! The tongue," she repeats and moves her hands, "not the
