“So, you’re saying you don’t fancy sending me pornographic snapchats? Shame.” Her eyes wondering over him for a second, in turn taking in his reaction to whatever he was shoving into his mouth on this round. Obviously something far more interesting than anyone else around here, considering that seemed to be taking up the majority of his attention span. However, at least she got some kind of a reaction from him when she mentioned giving the old guy a blow job, even if it did nearly result in him choking on said orgasmic food. Alas, creating a small smirk upon her lips, taking a win for herself considering he mentioned he wouldn’t find himself even really listening to anyone at this point. “I never said he had to pay. You just assumed as such, so if I kill him, that’s not gonna hurt my business, at least not logically. Besides, you can’t deny it’d be a good way to go? — I mean, I do own a mirror, after all.” Her confidence was high, that was obvious. However, it was mostly to keep up the charade of being an escort. Nobody wanted an escort with self-worth issues or insecurities. Talk about a turn-off.
Roman couldn’t help but shake his head and roll his eyes at Thalia’s words. Sarcasm rolled off her tongue like food went onto his. “Yeah, I know how much you would have appreciated those snapchats, but I just can’t have that going public. I have a reputation to upkeep. Not that I’m packing a little mini gun.” He wasn’t sure how they had gotten into this topic of conversation specifically, but he wasn’t really going to question it. If he looked like he was having an orgasm from eating food, then he looked like he was having an orgasm from eating food. It wasn’t really something he could control considering he did in fact love food. That wasn’t going to change even if someone was talking to him. Roman’s eyes lifted away from his food for a second to look up at her. His eyebrow raised along with it. “You know, for some reason, I just don’t think that old man is gonna love dying even if it’s by a pretty face. I also doubt killing him is even remotely necessary for you to do. There would be no reason to.” After all, the Brass Wolves were all about protecting people. Even if some people were very difficult to protect.


















