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.

"Get off me!" I growled, my eyes tight on the blonde freak's face. I knew I was playing with fire, but I didn't want to lose face in front of those assholes.

"Come on man, I am OK with a little sword crossing." Chase winked, but I bucked my hips trying to get the heavy bastard off, but the air filled with his laughter.

"Put your cock near me, and I will rip the fucking thing off." I snapped angrily, my eyes flaring with fury.

"Not if I put a ring gag in your mouth first." He grinned menacingly over his shoulder. "Besides, I ain't sitting on that couch, it has Liam's name