"Hello?" Zeno groggily answered the call that came into his phone.
"Hey, Coach, still sleeping? It's time for practice, get your fine ass down here immediately," Jeremiah spoke through the phone.
Zeno squeezed his eyes and moved the phone away from his ear, Jeremiah was quite loud that morning.
"Got it...I'll be there in a minute," Zeno replied, still feeling a little sleepy.
He ended the call and placed the phone face down on the bed.
He slowly yawned and rubbed his eyes, stretching himself across the bed.
"Damn it..." He suddenly stopped his stretching and frowned.
His ass was sore, very sore; Sebastian had been very rough with him last night.
He had enjoyed it at that time, but, now, his whole body felt like he had been run over by a trailer, especially his ass, it almost felt like he could still feel Sebastian's cock inside him.
He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling for a few seconds.