Romans & histoires Exercise Discretion

" Lucas has to keep it hidden, he can't lose Christopher, and Christopher can't know. "You know what Christopher, a cardio patient gets tired easily, their bodies doesn't work actively, they have shortness of breath and are often recommended inhalers. They need it often. And as I said earlier, they are strictly prohibited to have excessive exercises, like push ups, planks etc. They don't have a stable body condition so body building, and gyms aren't actually for them." Christopher frowned on the sudden change of topics. Once the doctor is talking to him and then he is talking to Lucas, more like interrogating.

“What is that?” “I work in an office sitting at a desk most days. My version of exercise is running back to grab the phone if I left my desk to send off faxes or use the copy machine. I get to deal with a ton of paperwork, for the most part. The technical term for my job is executive secretary but I prefer chair jockey. It sounds more exciting than what it really is.” “I wish that was my version of exercise. We run miles a day and train all the time.”

Tyler exhaled sharply as he pushed himself up from the therapy bench, sweat dampening his shirt. His muscles trembled from exertion, but he gritted his teeth and steadied himself. Samantha stood nearby, watching him with careful eyes, ready to step in if he faltered. “Easy,” she murmured. He shot her a look. “I’m fine.” She crossed her arms, one brow lifting. “You nearly collapsed last week. Forgive me if I don’t take your word for it.”

Emmeline couldn't tear her eyes away from the hypnotic bobbing of his prominent adam's apple, imagining her lips trailing along the column of his tanned, corded neck. "What were you saying?" she asked absently, not really listening as her mind wandered to more salacious thoughts. Zavian sighed heavily, a look of refreshed satisfaction on his striking features and lowered the bottle. "I said, strenuous exercise isn't just about having mindless fun," he reiterated gruffly. "I do enough to maintain my health, strength and stamina, not to pointlessly exhaust myself. What's so bloody interesting about wearing your body down to its limits, then spending the rest of the day as a useless lump in bed