As you entered inside the huge white door, your eyes wandered around the dimmed studio and there, you met his gaze.

Luciano was leaning beside a large blank canvas. He didn't utter a single word but his eyes roamed around your body. After a minute, he walked towards you while holding his brush with his other hand. When Luciano closed the gap between you two, he played your robe's ribbon with the use of his paint brush.

"Strip and let my brush memorize your curves for my canvas"