Chapter 3
Victor put his head in his hands. “Oh God, I knew this was a stupid idea. I should have eased you into this better. We were getting along so well and the sex was…well…I thought maybe you would like to spend some time with me down here…” He bit down on his knuckle anxiously. “I completely understand if you want to run back upstairs and drive away and never speak to me again. This was way too much.”
“Do you still do it?” Nick managed to ask. “Do you still have…orgiesdown here?”
“Not for months, no,” Victor said, rising to his feet, a trace of hope in his voice. “I come down here alone sometimes, but otherwise this room has been closed since before I met you. After years of hedonistic group sessions, I started to yearn for something…something more intimate. I told the guys that I wouldn’t be part of the group for a while and that I’d prefer they not use my house anymore. The problem was, I was so out of practice that I didn’t know where to find someone I could truly connect with.