Gabe619
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At 33 Harry had it all. He was a Royal Prince and that came with responsibility for sure, but luckily his older brother William was the heir to the throne if their dad passed it up so Harry could relax a little. He had always been the rebellious one, doing some crap when younger, but now he was starting to settle down. He had served his country in the military and found it satisfying and had many tales to tell that would probably shock his uptight family if they only knew, but war was war and guys had to let off steam. Now though he was engaged to a gorgeous young woman, an American of all people, an actress too, but right now Meghan was an ocean away and had been for weeks as she filmed her show Suit's. For Harry who had promised never to cheat on her it was frustrating to say the least. he had spent countless evenings watching porn in his room, his bodyguards outside and probably guessing what he was up to but way to polite to intrude on the Princes alone time.
This morning though Harry had risen late and wanted to work out a little. He had his own place now and although living at the Palace was nice it was also really restrictive and he couldn't have fun without people giving him that look of annoyance. So he had bought an apartment in London, in Kensington so not a million miles from Buckingham Palace. Security had freaked out that an apartment in an apartment building really made it hard for them to protect him, but after doing deep, deep background checks on the other tenants permission had finally been given. Dressed now in black spandex shorts a loose grey tshirt and trainers he walked out of his apartment to be greeted by his two bodyguards at the door who escorted him down to the buildings gym in the basement. Both men were younger than him, both ex-military who had applied for and been accepted into the Royal Protection Squad, and both sworn to give their lives for him if need be. It kinda made him feel guilty they had made such an oath and made him less likely to put them at risk.
As he walked into the well equipped gym they took up positions outside the door giving him some privacy as he begun to work out, starting with the treadmill to get him warmed up. His bottle of water sat next to him in the holder as he listened to music. At some point this morning he would meet his new bodyman, a young guy who was related to some distant relative of his which is how at 18 he had got the job of looking after Harry's every need. Getting his laundry, making his appointments, checking his mail, etc, etc. But for now at least Harry had the place to himself and relaxed into his running.
This morning though Harry had risen late and wanted to work out a little. He had his own place now and although living at the Palace was nice it was also really restrictive and he couldn't have fun without people giving him that look of annoyance. So he had bought an apartment in London, in Kensington so not a million miles from Buckingham Palace. Security had freaked out that an apartment in an apartment building really made it hard for them to protect him, but after doing deep, deep background checks on the other tenants permission had finally been given. Dressed now in black spandex shorts a loose grey tshirt and trainers he walked out of his apartment to be greeted by his two bodyguards at the door who escorted him down to the buildings gym in the basement. Both men were younger than him, both ex-military who had applied for and been accepted into the Royal Protection Squad, and both sworn to give their lives for him if need be. It kinda made him feel guilty they had made such an oath and made him less likely to put them at risk.
As he walked into the well equipped gym they took up positions outside the door giving him some privacy as he begun to work out, starting with the treadmill to get him warmed up. His bottle of water sat next to him in the holder as he listened to music. At some point this morning he would meet his new bodyman, a young guy who was related to some distant relative of his which is how at 18 he had got the job of looking after Harry's every need. Getting his laundry, making his appointments, checking his mail, etc, etc. But for now at least Harry had the place to himself and relaxed into his running.