Rob groaned, very aware that she was so close, close enough that he could reach out and touch her. He purposely kept his eyes on hers, knowing that ogling her nakedness was both wrong and unprofessional.
The sun had set and the lights from the streets and the moon shined in through the large bay window at the back of the loft.
"Perhaps over there," he indicated to the light filled window. "And you can pose as provocatively as you feel comfortable with doing. I want to capture your sensual beauty."
His slow swallow, steady pulsing blood and uncomfortable stance told her his thoughts were no longer occupied with just painting her.
The sun had set and the lights from the streets and the moon shined in through the large bay window at the back of the loft.
"Perhaps over there," he indicated to the light filled window. "And you can pose as provocatively as you feel comfortable with doing. I want to capture your sensual beauty."
His slow swallow, steady pulsing blood and uncomfortable stance told her his thoughts were no longer occupied with just painting her.