Enticing Disturbance
Enticing Disturbance
Either they want the portrait to look very realistic, capturing reality as accurately as possible or they
would want the portrait to be a slightly better-looking version of themselves. If I’m to leave the
customers to choose then I’ll probably end up with both types of requests and that meant that I had to
be comfortable in delivering both types as well.
“I think a man can be beautiful. It’s not strange. You were very pretty too as a kid…” I said before Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
smiling brightly at him.
The blond boy I saw in the photo looked like a little angel. I didn’t know what his character was like
back then just from a photo, but I couldn’t say that his character right now matches his face.
“I got teased for looking like a girl a lot when I was younger. Although Harvey was always the one with
longer hair, I was the one who was teased…” Hayden said calmly as he seemed to recall some old
memories.
“Sounds tough…” I comment with a smile.
“Not really. Harvey would hit anyone who said that, so I just found it funny,” Hayden said as he laughed
along.
There was a knock on the door and Auntie popped her head into the studio. I wondered what she
wanted but one glance down at the puppy in her arms gave me the answer that I was looking for.
“I’m here to deliver this little guy. He finished his business in the garden already and should be full from
breakfast,” Auntie reported with a smile.
Little Hayden had been very successful in amassing his fanbase in the mansion. Auntie and all the
maids were already his big and loyal fans. Finding someone to volunteer to look after him was a
breeze. The puppy’s easy-going attitude and cheerful personality was probably the main reason behind
his popularity.
“Thank you. Welcome back, Little Hayden,” I said as I stretched out my arm.
Auntie placed Little Hayden carefully into my arms and I cuddled him close to my chest. Little Hayden
was growing up fast and I was sure that he gained quite a big of weight. He felt heavier in my arms, but
he was still as cute as ever. Auntie excused herself and I placed Little Hayden down on the floor.
“He’s so spoiled…” Hayden muttered.
“Don’t say that…he’s just very popular…” I replied as I reached down to stroke Little Hayden’s head.
Hayden rolled his eyes at me but refused to comment anymore. I started working on sketching Hayden
focusing only on his face down to his chest area. To practice both versions, I outline two sketches.
Personally, I found the realistic version easier than the other one. I mean, how am I supposed to make
Hayden look better than he already does?
Surprisingly, Hayden was very cooperative, and I made a lot of progress in the span of almost two
hours. I was afraid that Hayden would get bored, so I tried to keep a conversation going while I worked
on the sketches. If he was really my client, I would probably need to entertain the client through some
type of conversation as well. Otherwise, the session would be boring and very awkward.
“How is the sketch coming along?” Hayden asked.
“Better than I thought. Thanks to your help,” I replied cheerfully.
“Really? Will you be done soon?” he asked.
“I think I’ll have the main components done in a few minutes. Then I can work on the shading and other
small details on my own later,” I replied with my eyes still on the sketch in front of me.
“Great…” Hayden muttered.
“Sorry, you’re probably bored out of your mind,” I said apologetically.
“Yeah, I am…” Hayden replied honestly, sounding very bored.
“Just hang on a little more…” I pleaded in a small voice before smiling at him.
I focused on finishing up the main sketches on the canvases before Hayden reaches the end of his
patience. Right now, the realistic sketch and the better-version sketch looked pretty much the same to
each other. It was clear that I needed to work on how to enhance portraits of people to make them look
better than their realistic selves while not compromising their identity. The portrait needs to resemble
reality enough for people to tell who is in the painting or sketch. It’s not going to be an easy task…
Suddenly, something warm touched my knees and my body jumped in fright and surprise. I was too
focused on thinking about the sketch that I hadn’t realized that Hayden had left his seat. When did he
get here?
“Hayden…” I whispered his name in shock with my eyes wide open.
Looking down I could see Hayden crouching down right in front of my knees with his hands on my legs.
The look in his eyes told me that he was already at his limit in a completely different way. The heated
look in his blue eyes and the way his hands started caressing my legs told me more than enough about
what he wanted.
“Wait…I’m still working…” I protested although I knew that it was probably useless.
“Then continue. I won’t disturb your work,” Hayden said casually.
Despite his promise not to disturb my work, his hands didn’t stop softly caressing my legs. It wasn’t
long before his playful hands started inching upwards along my legs until he reached my thighs. My
body shivered and it felt difficult for me to keep myself from moaning.
“Hayden…wait…” I objected.
“Focus on your sketch. You have work to do, right?” Hayden teased.
His hand started rubbing my thighs before trailing a line gently along my inner thighs as his fingers
inched further up my legs. I looked down to see his hand disappearing underneath the fabric of my
dress. My eyes closed and a small whimpering moan escaped my lips. My lower abdomen clenched
and started to throb. I knew that I should continue working on my sketch, but I could no longer
concentrate.
Hayden’s watchful eyes observed my reaction as his hands began parting my legs. My body was
already reacting so strongly to his suggestive stimulations, and I started to pant. Desire built up inside
of me and started swirling around in my lower abdomen before my pussy began to throb with need.
--To be continued…
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