The Erotic Artiste

CHAPTER 29

Evelyn and Akeno departed from the Velvet Vixen with several bags brimming with the purchases he had made for her. The wealthy art collector was keenly aware that this new world might be overwhelming for his artiste, and thus, he persistently inquired about her well-being as they delved deeper into their unconventional relationship.

Seated comfortably in the opulent interior of his car, the rich aroma of leather mingling with a hint of her perfume, Akeno turned towards Evelyn, his eyes filled with concern and care, and gently inquired, "How are you feeling, darling?"

Evelyn, her gaze meeting his with a mix of uncertainty and resolve, replied, her voice tinged with a touch of vulnerability, "A bit strange. It's hard to put into words. But I'll adjust."

Sensing her unease, Akeno reached for her hand, his fingers noticing the subtle chill that betrayed her underlying nerves. "We can stop this at any moment, Eve," he reassured, ready to end everything if it meant ensuring her comfort, even if it meant letting go despite his own hesitations.

For Akeno, respecting boundaries was a non-negotiable principle; no amount of power or influence he possessed could compel him to disregard someone's autonomy. If Evelyn harbored any doubts or discomfort, he was prepared, although reluctantly, to bring their sensual dynamic of dominance and submission to an immediate close.

"I've emphasized this before," he continued softly. "If anything doesn't sit right with you, we put an end to this relationship instantly."

Acknowledging his words with a nod, Evelyn mustered a small, grateful smile. "What I feel isn't discomfort. Just a sense of the unknown. Or unfamiliarity. But I promise to communicate if that changes."

"Understood. Come a bit closer."

As she followed his instruction, leaning into his touch, he delicately cradled her face in his hands, placing a tender kiss on her forehead. This simple act radiated a soothing warmth through her, fostering a sense of connection and trust. Drawing back slightly to meet her gaze, he offered a reassuring smile, which she mirrored, the unspoken understanding between them growing stronger with each passing moment.

"Allow me to take you for real shopping. Perhaps we'll have a delightful dinner right after? How does that sound to you? Are you up for it?" he playfully suggested, coaxing a light-hearted giggle from her.

"I'm absolutely in!"

"Wonderful. Off we go then. Any particular store you like, or should I play the role of the expert guide? I do have a knack for knowing the finest spots, especially when it comes to shopping with women," he quipped, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes.

"I have no doubt about that," she bantered back, evoking a hearty chuckle from him.

As he observed her demeanor shift, her relaxation and comfort becoming more evident, a sense of contentment washed over the art collector, pleased to see her enjoying their time together.

As the car hummed to life, Evelyn's phone chimed with an email alert, drawing a gasp and a joyous squeal from her.

"What is it?" Akeno inquired.

"My painting sold! The one I submitted yesterday," she exclaimed.

"Congratulations, darling," he chuckled. "You know what this means, right?"

"That I'm on the right track."

"Indeed. It indicates you must strive harder for continued success. The better your art, the higher the demand and recognition. Remember my promise to make you a star?"

"I do."

"Well, that requires your commitment. How can you assist in your rise to fame?"

"By continuously improving."