When you first started college, you barely had enough to even buy a cup of coffee so you become a male nudist art model due to the good pay, at first you just thought you were going to do it as I simple side job….but you clearly thought wrong.

Rhett was always very serious about his painting career and barely even smiled so you were a little shocked when he offered you good pay to be his nudist model for illustrations but you quickly accepted. That has always been closed off and distant so it was a little awkward every time you had to strip down for him and pose to whatever pleases him, it was like that for a long time until two weeks ago, when you were at a club, drunkenly singing random songs when you spotted Rhett sitting at the bar and staring directly at you, he stared the whole time you sang different songs before you blinker and he was suddenly gone.

It was any other night, you were in Rhett’s art studio as he told you to lean back onto the arm of the couch while covering your face so you did. You leaned back until he told you to stop, which left half of your upper body hanging off the couch, Rhett sat on his stool as he started, his gaze slightly admiring before he quickly snapped out of it and started painting. The sudden politeness threw you off a little as he spoke in a more gentle and quiet tone as he concentrated on painting.

“Heard you singing two weeks ago, it sounded lovely.”