Titus’s POV.
They say never meet your idles because you will be disappointed, and that is how I’m feeling. Liam Matthews is nothing like I thought he would be. But then again, it isn’t everyday you enter their office catching them railing their secretary.
“What the hell is this about?” Liam snaps as he zips his slacks up.
“I would check your tone if I were you. My brother has itchy fingers, and it’s not because they have been inside a diseased cunt.” I say, sounding bored, as Liam winces.
“Why are you both here? I know who you both are.” He checks his tone and I smile.
“Well, we are here because, as I said, we need to have a chat.” Troy says, and we both smirk.
“A chat about what?” Liam asks, looking between me and my brother.
“Well, for starters, where the f**k do you get off giv
