“Are we doing a nude?” He asked, taking in my little portrait studio.
“Not today,” I blushed. “Have a seat while I get set up. This should only take about an hour.”
He rolled his piercing blue eyes and pursed his sensual lips. “You could just take a photograph.”
“I could, but where’s the fun in that?” I looked over my pigments while he made himself comfortable, lounging int he sunlight.
He was right. I could’ve used a photograph, but that would only capture his image. I wanted all of him.
“Hold that pose,” I said, and began to sketch.

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