Donovan Donovan threw his keys on the table. His studio apartment welcomed him with creaking floorboards, an unmade bed, and stacks of books set haphazardly. The quick shower he had taken at the gym did little to soothe his sore body; the intense workout Cole had put him through made him question his capabilities. His cock was still plump from the teasing he had endured. He tossed his bag on the small loveseat he had plac...