"Liam Blackwood," Thiago mused letting go of the woman who was doing wondrous things between his legs.
"Thiago, this is not the right place to make out with a woman." His voice was stern as he glared at him.
"Is this how you greet your brother who you've not seen for a long time?" Thiago racked his tongue around his teeth while staring at Liam in annoyance. "What? What are you so uptight about? Can't I have my woman anytime I want?"
"You know that's not what I mean. You should do it in the right place. This is father's quarter!" Liam spat with a looked filled with indignation.
"Cut the trap," He smuggled, pulling his trouser up to his waist and buttoning his shirt.
