Camilla:
We get into my car and I put the car into reverse back up so I have enough room to drive out.
"So," I begin the conversation, " where do you work?" I glance at him, as he takes in the sight of my car, from the gum cases to the food wrappers.
He clears his voice," well I was out today to try to sell some of my paintings." He looks down, embarrassed.
I turn a street downtown. " So you are like a painter?" I ask, slowing down to let someone cross.
"Yes, I do mostly portraits of females and children."
I raise my eyebrows and he catches my drift.
" I try to follow many French artists, many of them painted either woman or children or both, their painters came out lovely."
I can't help but smiling, who says the word lovely these days?
" I guess that doesn't bring much money?"
He shrugs, "some"
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"What's your name?" I ask him, as I turn into my neighborhood.
"Thomas," He says shyly.
We turn Into the driveway and I look at him once more, his clothes, his body, and his face, innocent, soft and sweet.
I turned off the ignition. My voice went sultry, " I've got something you can paint..."
"Really?" He asked excited, not getting the hint.
I rolled my eyes, and smiled again, " you'll like it, I can promise you."
He then got the hint, eyes widened, and the smiled very sexy and leaned it. " yeah, I think I will too."
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