Chapter 162 The Plan Unfolds

• Mike POV
• Something was wrong. Chase seemed tense despite the banter. I narrowed my eyes at him as he made his way over to me, his lips twisting into a smile as he sat in my lap like I was a fucking chair.
• "Hey, hot stuff, is that a banana in your pocket or are you happy to see me?" He cooed over his shoulder, blowing a kiss my way, but his eyes remained dark and filled with something that made me a little nervous.