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"Hank would you just drink some water?” sighed Erin for the second time, “You’re clearly dying’’.
Hank shook his head, holding in a cough and clearing his now burning throat, ignoring the amused look Antonio was giving him, “I'm perfectly fine’’.
Shrugging and shaking her head, she focused her attention back to her meal and Jay. Hank snuck a side glance to Antonio who was holding back a laugh, silently he reached for Hank’s cup and filled the glass with more water, while filling his own glass and taking a sip. Hank knowing he’d been had, finally gave in and drank the water. “Not one word,” he grumbled pointing a finger at the other man.
“Did you see me saying anything?’’ he asked innocently, taking another bite of the spicy dish with a small smile.
Hank just sighed, helping himself to another corn cob. This would be the last time he ever let Antonio run wild in the spice pantry again.