Chapter 25

I whistled under my breath. The man certainly made a pretty penny from his artwork; so much for Jeff’s theory about Novak trying to force a rubber check on me.

“Welcome to my home,” said Novak, fully opening the other portal.

A long, dimly lit hallway lay before us, with several additional doorways on each side. Instead of grabbing my hand, he wrapped his fingers around my semi-hard dick, still poking out from the right leg of my jogging shorts. His touch pumped additional blood into my groin, and by the time we reached the first door on the left side of the hallway, my cock stood fully erect.

“Normally I would give someone a guided tour of my residence, but that can come later. Right now, this room is just screaming for use.”