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But Yvette had yet to acquiesce to Finn’s dozens of requests to let hi for that one special idea, that flash of inspiration that would capture her in a unique way For Yvette, body paint wasn’t it
Not that she didn’t find the pieces brilliant She just wanted so that portrayed her true spirit, the essence of who she really was Perhaps it was an intentional challenge she’d issued for Finn
As she watched hi with stealthy fluidity that screaance and bad-boy wickedness, anticipation of exciting things to coed her coffee table farther away fro on it Quickly re two cameras, he outfitted both of the in the roole lens reflex camera to take several test shots
Yvette’s curiosity mounted What was he up to?
Finally, he grabbed her by the hand and directed her to the sofa, where she sat still while he took more test shots with the DSLR When he stepped back and viewed the shots on the miniature screen on the caain
Yvette said, “If you tellto kick your sorry ass right out of my condo”
He lifted his gaze and grinned “Live solely off fast food for a year and then you ht have a problem” He eyed her body in a slow, appreciative way, his eyes lingering on her breasts, the tops of which spilled out of her demi bra “TrustNot exactly optimal, but this photo shoot is just so you don’t have to pose for hours on end”
“That’s good news You know I have the attention span of a gnat Plus, I’ve got three colus due this week” She’d carved out a nice little niche for herself both in print and on the Internet as an avant-garde art and food expert Another reason she and Finn had likely never hooked up She was too busy playing Queen of the Mountain, with an endless strea to knock her off the top
“Despite the lighting, this room will do nicely,” he commented as he eyed the sofa with the crea ripples of satin amidst a sea of purple velvet “Your setup is perfect”
“Just trying to chill out,” she said Dying to knoas in the ice chest, she added, “What, exactly, do you have in o along with it?”
Finn set aside his caed his hands in the front pockets of his black-as-night jeans and gave her a coy sestively “Because you like being naughty”
Her teeth claain Her nipples were already hard They see in an al with their need to be rolled between his fingers and thuently by his teeth
A prickle of arousal danced along her clit as she lifted her gaze and asked, “You really think you knohat I like?”
“Oh yeah” He kept his hands in his pockets Didn’t move an inch Just eyed her with a sinfully hot look thatat ho to sketch out a new body art mural, but all I could think about was you Sweaty and slick fro And then it hitup my canvases”
She squir her a bit uncoled with a need that had been burning bright for years, since the first day she’d ht?