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"Stop moving!" he commanded.

I've never seen him look so beautiful. His deep, warm eyes are alternating between me and the canvas in front of him.

I'm trying my best not to move my naked body, as I pose for him to paint my features. We've been like this for about an hour now. I don't want it to end. Ever.

I crack a smile whenever I catch him looking at my intimate parts; I love that he doesn't look at them with lust. He only wishes to paint them as well as he can.

"Can I see it?" I asked, for the fiftieth time.

He shook his head. "It's almost done, love." His voice made goosebumps appear all over my skin. He seemed to notice because his eyes met mine and he bit down his bottom lip.

In that moment, I fell in love.

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I don't even know if this counts as a prologue (I never wrote one, sorry)

So yeah new book! vote and comment pleeease

I love you

Cláudia :)

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