Chapter 55
“See? It wasn’t that bad,” Milo complimented him.
“My arms are shaking already.” Liam raised his arms to prove the point, but they were perfectly stable. “Well, they were shaking.”
“Of course they were. Give me five more, baby.” The endearment slipped through Milo’s lips without permission.
“Yes, sir.”
After this sequence, Milo prepared heavy weights and instructed Liam on the bench, getting distracted only for a second by exposed thighs. He was here to support a friend in getting back to his old habits. He couldn’t let his eyes wander.
“Let’s start with ten, ten would be good.”
Liam grabbed the bar with a sure grip but immediately complained about the weight. He let out a groan as his shaky arms lowered to his chest and away.
“What’s that? That’s too much, Moo.”
“You can do it. Press,” Milo encouraged him while laughing because his friend got red on the face and his veins popped along his lean arms.