“What did her mom mean about being family?” Silas asked his brother.
“Ya got me. I guess she thinks we’re dating her daughters?” Titus shrugged, shaking his head. “Not that I’d mind. Amita’s fiery, but sharp. Damn, she’s something. Before I completely pissed her off, we were getting along great.”
“What did you do?” Silas took a last, long drag on the cigarette and stubbed it out on the bottom of his shoe.
“She kept telling me she wasn’t going to bed with me. Which, okay. Then I said something about you putting moves on Angie….”
“Oh, thanks!” He thumped Titus’ chest with the back of his hand.
“Yeah, it’s all about you and your sex life. Sorry, I forgot. Point is, I told her the truth. All men can be selfish dicks and she got mad at me. I could have lied. I…
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