Page 79 of A Bossy Surprise

How is it that I have been in the same city as my best friend for over a month and we haven’t spoken?

I am the happiest I’ve ever been and I can’t share it with Lucas.

It’s been about a week since Kayla and I officially started seeing each other. My life has opened up in a way I never thought possible. The only thing that’s missing is my friend.

This has gone on too long. It ends today. Even if I have to pick Lucas up and shake some sense into him, then that’s what I will do.

When I get to his hotel, I have the concierge call up to his room to announce my arrival. It’s only as I’m standing at the counter that I realize the potential flaw in my plan.

If Lucas doesn’t let me up, then that’s the end of this.

Luckily, the concierge smiles at me and gestures toward the elevator.

When I walk into Lucas’s suite, he’s stretching in the living area.

He’s wearing shorts, a tank top and trainers. He also has his phone strapped to his skinny upper arm.

“What do you want? I’m about to head out for a run,” he says, not meeting my eyes.

“We need to talk.”

“Yes, we do, but like I said, I’m heading out for a run. So maybe we can do this later.”

“No, Lucas. This has gone on for long enough. We need to talk this out.”

“Look, Adam, I’m going for a run.” He finally looks up at me with a smirk on his face. “If you want to talk then you’ll have to join me.”

This fucking asshole. He knows I hate running.

“I would take you up on that, but as you can see, I’m not exactly dressed for it.” I gesture at my double-breasted navy blue suit.

“You can borrow something from me.” His smile gets wider.

I sigh. “Fine.”

Lucas walks over to the bedroom area and pulls out some gym shorts and a tank top from a drawer. He also retrieves a pair of trainers, then walks over to me and shoves them at my chest.

I waste no time and change into the clothes he’s giving me.

When I’m dressed I groan and Lucas laughs.

The shorts are much shorter than I would normally choose to wear and way tighter. They are so tight that I have to adjust myself three times before the outline of my dick disappears. The tank top is just as revealing, because even though it’s not as tight, it’s super low cut and very open on the sides.

“Don’t you have anything else?”

“No, I don’t.” He snickers.

Somehow I don’t believe him.

We head downstairs and are walking toward the hotel exit when I turn to him. “Why are we going outside? Don’t they have a gym here?”

“Yes, they do, but it’s a beautiful day today. Why waste it running on a treadmill?”

I have a few reasons, but I keep my mouth shut.

Once we’re out on the street outside the hotel, Lucas breaks into a jog and I follow.

Fitness is something he and I have bonded over throughout the years. However, we’ve always chosen different physicalpursuits. He is more of a cardio person while I do more weight training.