I let out an annoyed sigh tying my hair into a ponytail. I grabbed my phone off the table hitting the accept button.
"What the fuck do you want?"
"Woah there Lauren doesn't have to use such language with me" Marcus chuckles making me roll my eyes. "Answer my question before I hang up"
"Ok ok, I want you to paint someone for me-"
"Sorry I only do black woman" I smirk.
Marcus knows that I'm an artist and he always willing to pay me to draw one of his little girlfriends. I always reject him though, because I only paint black woman..and date them.
"I find that really racist"
"You find that racist because I pay attention another race that's not mines" I chuckled "I don't understand why you do this-"
"I find black woman to be beautiful goddess. I will not take them for granted. I like to make art out of them, I like to cherish them. I like to respect them and I like to make black girls feel confident about the color of their skin.
Because boys like you like to Tare them down. Boys like you like to make them feel like shit. Boys like you are assholes especially since you're black. You think every black girl is angry or has an attitude when they don't. If anyone gives them an attitude it'll be because boys like you!...so don't call me racist and now you understand why I do this for a living. Now I have to get ready for my next BLACK client so good day asshole"
"Wait for laur-" I end the call and throw my phone onto the couch before running to my room and changing into a pair of shorts and a button up top. I rolled up my sleeves and got everything I needed.
After five minutes I heard a knock. I quickly put on a smile. "Come in" a girl walked in. "Hello" I walked over to her grabbing her hand and pulling her hand. "H-hi" she smiles "You must be Y/n right?"
She nods "yes"
"Did I pronounce it right?" She nods again "you're probably the first person to ever pronounce my name right" she chuckles.
"Well I'm honored" she walks fully in and looks around "wow your living room is truly beautiful"
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"Thank you now follow me" She followed me up the stairs and into my art room.
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"Ok go ahead and get comfortable" she nods.
We are doing a nude painting. I did plenty of these with other women so I wasn't new to her but it probably was for her.
She looked a bit nervous. I looked down as she began to undress, I walked behind the stand. Stirring my paint brush in the cup of water.
"Ok I'm ready" I looked up as she covered her breast with her arms. "Are you sure you want to do this?" She nods "yeah this is just new to me...I have never been painted before or even been naked in front of anyone before" she chuckled nervously "it's ok I get it... take your seat on the stool when you're ready and make sure you're comfortable"
"Ok I'm ready" I smiled at her "great...I promise it won't take long"
"You want it to be colorful right?"
"Yes," she says. She drops her arms getting into a small pose. "Ok don't move unless I say so" she nods.
I had a little blush on my cheeks due to the fact that there was a girl in front of me naked, a very beautiful girl may I add.
Her brown eyes, full lips, and her curves were enough to drive me crazy.
After 15 minutes of silence, I decided to talk. Just so I wouldn't get bored of painting. "So how old are you?"
"20 you?"
"21...are you in school?"
"Yeah"
"Do you know what you want to be?" She hums "not really, I had thoughts of being a fashion designer but my parents want me to be a lawyer or a doctor"
"Well do what you enjoy that's all I can say" I chuckled "yeah hopefully I can become one"
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Two hours later I was finally done. I looked at the painting deciding if it looked good enough and it did.
"Ok I am done you can come see" I get off the stool stretching walking over to me.
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"Wow," she smiles "you like it?" She nods "it's beautiful" I smiled at her as stared at the painting in Awe.
"Thank you so much" I stood up "no problem"
I grabbed a robe off the rack that was new and handed it to her "thank you"
