Colonel Sanders x Reader.

a Secret picture.

(y/n pov)

I walked into mcDonalds around 3 in the morning when a tall white haired guy walks in and put his hand on my head "heyy come to KFC it's much better then this cheapo! Place" he says. I blush like crazy "ehh okay" I reply following him to his car he takes me to KFC and he flipped the close sign to open and walks in holding my hand and bringing me with him he takes me to the back, "This is where I keep my Buddy, Johny. He's the last chicken standing." He said with a smile, while pointing at the chicken statue. "Wow! It looks so good!" I said, I've always been into architect. And I've made a few statues, and seen some. But nothing this good! "You know, I've made a few of those before! I can't believe how much detail is in this!"
He then leads me into another room with way less cool statues. I look around and it appears to be an office, with a single wooden desk in the center that had a golden placagr with the cornel's name.
"This is my office" he says, stating something I already knew.
"This is...kinda cool." Is wasn't cool at all but I decided to be nice.
"Well... Do you wanna see something really cool?" He says to me with a cocked eye brow. "Yeahhh......." I reply. He pulls this lever I didn't even know he had and it reveals a painting of him with no clothes on him like none at all I saw EVERYTHING. I swear I stared at it for like a good 20 mins I didn't even blink. He looked overly proud of himself "I had it painted by a specialist" he says smirking. "Hey want me to paint you?" He says smirking "wah?!" I shout. "With clothes on of course" he says looking at me as my face changes from 'I saw a ghost' to 'okay with what's going on'.  He brings out a canvas, "pose" he said I posed myself on his desk, and said "paint me like one of your French girls~" he looks over, and says "uhh... I don't even have a pencil to sketch it out."
"Oh, here" I said as I took one out of my pocket. Instead I accidentally hand him my wallet as I didn't have a pencil but my body had already committed to the action.
"Ummm what's this? You want to order something or?" He says with a confused expression.
"Um i-" before I ever notice what my mistake was he opens my wallet as bunch of pictures fall out. He squats down and picks one up.
"What is this??" He says confused and slightly disgusted as he exmaines one of the many pics that had fallen out.
"Umm, I swear I can explain!" I say panicked.