C17 Chapter 17

"Chris is busy, I'll take her home. Right, Chris?" Pérez looked at Chris, mischief hidden in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm busy" Chris just looked away.

"Later Boss"

I moved towards the entrance of the dining room.

"What do you think you're doing?" Pérez suddenly spoke behind me.

"Sorry?" I turned to see Pérez holding a man's hand that was inching to my butt cheek