Snippet #2446660

The man dragged himself back to his townhouse. He had never been so sore in all of his short twenty-five years. Clayton ran his fingers through his hair as he threw his gym bag down beside the front door. The muscles made an audible sigh of relief as the bag left his grip. Sarah was supposed to come over later and the pair supposedly had plans to talk and go out to eat. She was a nice change compared to the apes he had just dealt with. Clayton appears as a slack-jaw jock but he was quite the contrary. He was an Academic All American as well as an Athletic All American in college, and high school.

Clayton rubbed his eyes as he mixed himself a protein shake, and a added a banana to the mixture. Within a few minutes the mixture was gone and in the sink. He set an alarm on his phone and collapsed on his couch, passing out only moments later.