The Traitor

"Why did you call me? It better be important, or else you are dead meat." Adam spoke up as he made his way into Blake's office. 

"Who managed to get on your nerves?" Blake looked at him quizzically, shifting slightly in his swiveling chair. 

"You did." Adam spat back at him as he settled down on the chair across him. 

"Oh! Come on, man. Don't be such a hen-pecked husband. You know I would never call you if it's not work related. Moreover, when was the last time you hung out with your childhood buddy?" Blake narrowed his eyes at him and spoke through his clenched jaw. 

Hearing his words, Adam couldn't help himself but chuckle in response. "You sure are a hypocrite. Do I have to remind you of the times when you used to ditch me just because there was someone back here who needed more of your attention?"