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*Groan*
Twisting and turning, a spinning sensation caused Zane to hold his head in place.
"My head hurts." He groaned, rubbing his temples.
°I must have slept in for too long° He thought.
"Curtis?" He mumbled, his hand feeling weak, he dropped them down.
°What's this?° His brows furrowed in confusion as he felt something oddly soft and supple.
Curious, he felt to ascertain what it was.
°This is definitely not a pillow° He realised as he tried squeezing it slightly.
The strange sound of someone moaning, made his hands halt in it's movements, his muscles stiffened in response.
"Zane!" He heard his name in a moan.
°What the hell was that?° He forced his eyes open, the blinding ray of the sun, forcing them closed again.
Slowly but painfully, a leg moved up his thighs until it made a halt at his morning erection, making him grunt in pleasure.
*Yawn!*
