#Chapter 67: Start The Chase

Olivia’s POV A couple of hours later, Olivia was putting her pajamas back on while Chase was resting naked in her bed. He was sitting up, his back against the headboard, watching her with a lazy gaze as she slipped back into her panties and then her pajama bottoms. “Does this mean I don’t get a round three?” he asked. Olivia rolled her eyes at him. “You’ll be moving into your own room now. I have the keys for you on the dresser.” “Come on, love. I’m comfortable here. You wouldn’t kick me out of your room for real, would you?” “No one can see us together,” Olivia said firmly. While she certainly appreciated the eye candy Chase provided and liked to make use of his body, she had already had her fill of both of those things. “Did you forget why I called you here?” Chase dropped his head back on the headboard and groaned. “No.” “Then prove it. Get up, get dressed, and get to your own room.” Chase rolled onto his side, dropping his chin into his palm as he rested his elbow o