We arrived at the supermarket in the impressive black jeep that Stefan used to squeal from. He was a wild lover of cars, bikes, and everything related to them. Hank went dark every minute. And I was as happy as an elephant! Jealousy is good.
- Let's take the cart and go ahead.
Stefan was the first one to switch over to his list and products.
Hank was just ahead of me, but he wouldn't let me out of his sight.
As soon as I walked into the supermarket, I was shocked. Even my mouth was covered with my palm. A guard. It was fucking Brad Pitt! No, I'm serious. Brad Pitt was the security guard here in this simple supermarket in the world. Face-to-face!
Brad Pitt noticed me staring at him. He smiled at me with a professional smile, just like from Mr. and Mrs. Smith, and came up.
- Anything to help you, young man? - that Pitt, who Brad, seductively winked at me. Everything. I was precipitated. I wanted to yell at the whole store: "You have Angelina Jolie and six children! What the fuck did I give up on you?!
- Yes. Can I take a picture with you? So, for a long memory. Stefan! Come here! Look who I found!
Hank was the first to show up. He pushed the guard away with a very angry gawk.
- Wait for you and your stuff, Pitt! - After kicking Hank out, I got Stefan's cell phone, which he kindly gave me.
My brother came running in, wondering what I needed from the guard. I had to enlighten him.
- Stef, it was Brad Pitt, you know? Remember the movie "War of the Z Worlds," where the zombies were climbing from everywhere or "Troy. Well, that blonde half-naked man who tied a corpse to a cart and rode around in a circle.
- Ah," he got to Stefan, and he looked at the guard with a new look. - He did look like that.
After taking seven pictures, I calmed down, letting the poor guard go.
Hank, after explaining himself, also relaxed and continued to carry the cart, but already held my hand.
And I plunged into the world of smells and assessment. The alphas were on top of it, though. I could distinguish them at once: they were just as big and powerful. The smells also ranged from the nasty sour lemon to the spicy smell of cinnamon. There were also pleasant smells. I liked the alpha with the smell of autumn leaves. He reminded me of a park in my world when you run and kick a bunch of leaves. I didn't get it on my face: there was a redhead in freckles. And I don't like redheads.
Also in the meat department was a solid alpha, which smelled like whiskey. It was interesting, but... not mine. When I was bored with the smell around me, I was stuck in Hank's neck, enjoying my raspberry with a touch of mint.
- So, what do you think? - The question was strange, especially at that moment, when I, stupefied, was stuck in his neck.
- Bandeau.
- Others liked it so much, so. Then why didn't you go to them?
What? I opened my eyes slightly, looking at the evil Hank, and I wanted to punch him in the face.
- I'm going to punch you now, I'm warning you.
I kicked him in the knee pretty good.
- Oh, what's going on? I want one too! - Happy Stefan came running and loaded Hank into another knee. Idyll.
I won't even regret it, it was my fault. Next, I was running around the supermarket with Stefan, buying what I needed and what I didn't need. It wasn't for us to drag anyway.
While Stefan was getting tangerines, which were here all year round, I hung on the raspberry.
A bunch of raspberry, strawberry, and blackberry boxes were in the fridge. And I wanted everything.
- Stef, get a separate trolley, there will be a raspberry feast today!
Even I was awesome at the box office, so much we gained. The cashier wanted to faint at all.
It took five minutes, and this thing was all shrieking, shrieking, punching through the barcodes of our purchases. When I heard the price, I decided to take it all back. Except for twenty packs of berries.
- Don't worry, I'm able to buy the whole supermarket," they comforted me.
In the evening, I prepared a surprise for Hank.
I washed all the berries and wiped them through a sieve. I put sugar and water syrup in the pot. Then I combined it with berry puree and mixed it well. Adding fresh peppermint from above, put it in the freezer to freeze.
The dinner was held in a pleasant atmosphere. Stefan wasn't mad at Hank, the wine helped him relax and think less about Artem. I got a little defrosted, too, so I couldn't stop singing or cuddling.
- I have a surprise.
Get off Hank's knees to get my dessert.
I put a huge portion to each of them.
- Eat up.
He sat down next door and watched them eat their dessert.
- It's delicious," Stefie squinted, drinking sorbet wine.
- Yes, very much," Hank nodded.
- That's what you smell like to me, Hank," I took a spoon out of his hand, eating a delicious meal, "one-on-one.
Hank smiled broadly, gently stroking my cheek.
- Thank you, sweetheart.
Purring with pleasure, he sat down on his lap again and howled and sang his song.