Chapter 8

“You like to be dominated?” asked Luca, a devilish gleam in his beautiful blue eyes.

“In the bedroom, yes.”

“And anywhere else?”

“No, now let’s go inside.”

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After showering, Duncan poured them both a drink in the living room.

“Could I ask you something?” questioned Luca.

“Go ahead.” He handed Luca a chilled white wine and took the seat opposite him.

“Why all the naked men? All the erections?” He gestured to nothing in particular. A brief wave of a hand. “All the erotic art?”

Duncan sipped his wine. “Because I find the naked male form nature’s greatest achievement. Something of sacred beauty. The art I’ve collected has the power to absorb me. There are paintings I can sit and stare at for hours. Paintings that transport me to another place.”

“But you’ve filled the whole house with them. There are erect cocks in every room I’ve been in. Don’t you get bored looking at them all the time?”