Dmitri looked down at the small towel that is covering his big buddy down there. Then he looked at Agatha who clapped her hands and grinned at him. She reached her ponytail and tie her hair into a big bun. She reached her paintbrush and bit her lower lip.
"Damn it. You are so sexy." She said and shook her head so she could focus on her painting.
"Love, why do I have to only cover my sexiest part with this little piece of cloth?" He asked.
"That's because I don't want anyone to see that part. That only belongs to me." She said like a real spoiled brat.
He smiled wide and just lay on the reclined chair and cover that part with a piece of cloth.
She started sketching the shape of his body and the pose. She already memorized every part of his body. She had sketched it many times and now—she wanted to paint him. She wanted to put the real Dmitri in the canvass.
