The Erotic Artiste

CHAPTER 8

Walking hand in hand, Akeno and Evelyn exited his office, with the young woman unable to resist stealing glances at their interlocked fingers. As they made their way down the corridor, passing Alice's desk, Evelyn noticed the beautiful secretary's unwavering gaze, following them until they vanished from sight.

'Why do people stare so intensely?' Evelyn pondered, feeling uneasy. She had attempted to subtly withdraw her hand, but Akeno's grip remained firm, leaving her slightly perplexed. These moments made her question whether they could truly maintain a professional relationship, as they had promised.

Her concerns stemmed from the fact that she hadn't yet become one of his official artists. Until her career was securely established under his guidance, she wanted to avoid any inappropriate entanglements, unsure of the potential consequences. Securing her position was her top priority.

Summoning her courage, Evelyn exerted a bit more strength and managed to liberate her hand from his grasp while they waited for the elevator. Akeno turned to look at her, and she met his gaze with a hint of nervousness.

"Are you alright?" he inquired, pretending ignorance.

"I am, sir," she replied, emphasizing the formality of her address. She could have sworn she noticed a slight darkening in Akeno's eyes as he silently stared at her for what felt like an eternity. Fortunately, the elevator doors opened, and his expression swiftly transitioned into a faint smile.

"After you."

Evelyn entered the elevator, with Akeno following closely behind.

The tour commenced, and Evelyn found herself mesmerized by everything he showed her. Akeno took her to an exquisite art room, where vibrant and sensual paintings adorned the walls, sculptures graced the corners, and the air carried a faint scent of erotic creativity.

As they strolled through the room, Akeno's passion for sensual art became evident. He spoke with a profound knowledge and admiration for each piece, sharing anecdotes and insights that deepened Evelyn's appreciation for the artworks.

Evelyn couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. Being in the presence of such remarkable creations and witnessing Akeno's enthusiasm ignited a spark within her. She yearned to be a part of this world, to have her own art displayed in his galleries and admired by art enthusiasts.

Akeno noticed the glimmer in Evelyn's eyes, and a knowing smile played on his lips. "I have great plans for you, Evelyn."

Her heart swelled with a mix of excitement and anticipation. To hear those words from a renowned art collector like Akeno was an affirmation of her talent. It fueled her determination to prove herself, not only as an artist but also as someone worthy of his mentorship. All she hoped for was a favorable contract to seal the deal.

As they continued the tour, Evelyn was introduced to the skilled artists working in the company's training center. Each artist exuded creativity and dedication, their hands bringing life to canvases and sculptures with remarkable precision. One thing she also noticed was how a great number of them were young women, many of whom were very beautiful. She thought nothing of that fact but admired them and felt a sense of camaraderie among them, a shared pursuit of artistic excellence.

Throughout the tour, Akeno never ceased to inspire and encourage Evelyn. He spoke of the importance of perseverance, experimentation, and pushing the boundaries of one's creativity. His words resonated deeply within her, planting seeds of ambition and a desire to surpass her own limitations. He had a way with words and was very convincing.

By the end of the tour, Evelyn's mind was brimming with ideas, her imagination fueled by the sights and conversations that had transpired. Akeno had shown her not only his collection but also a glimpse into a world where erotic art thrived, and artists were nurtured.