CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

"You know, when you said you wanted a alcohol and not an apple lemonade."

"Same." Prince Lucas said to Michael before he burst out laughing. Michael rolled his eyes.

They sat before the bar on the first floor of the hotel. They rarely drank there and that day was a rare occurrence.

Michael sipped his glass of water.

"Don't you want something stronger than water?" Prince Lucas said teasingly.

"Says the one drinking apple juice."

"It's lemonade."

"That's worse bro." Michael said back, his face judgemental. "It tastes good."

Michael ignored him with a smile dancing on his lips.

"My woman wants me to stop drinking. I'm on a water diet." Michael explained.

"Ah yes. I forgot. Women right?"

"They're somehow always right."

Prince Lucas played with his words in his mind.

"So, what happened with Charlotte that got you all moody and craving lemonade." Prince Lucas emptied his glass before answering.

"She basically called me a greedy pig." Michael's jaw dropped.

"Well, not in the way that came ou