Lauren Jauregui Imagine (ON HOLD FOR EDITING 4/22/22)

Work Of Art Pt 2: Blank canvas

Word Count :957

I hadn't seen the girl in almost a month and I was then beginning to think that maybe she had forgotten or maybe her deal was a joke. I was in my art studio painting a subject that I had just modeled but I found myself unable to concentrate so I walked to the fridge and popped open a beer and stood in front of the painting before taking a sip of the cold beverage caught wind of someone walking through the doors of the Gallery. "Hey I'm sorry we're not open today I should have locked that door" I yelled from the other end

"Great then that means that I am on time" a familiar raspy voice said I quickly turned to see the green eyed girl walking towards me smirking. my heart froze she causally walked through the glass doors and stood in front of me with nothing but a leather trench coat on I stared at her before changing my state of shock

"I thought you'd forgotten about our little deal I was beginning to give up on you. Green Eyes" I said with a smirk as I attempted to take a sip of my beer she took the bottle from my hand and took a drink before returning the bottle to me with a smile "well let's get started" she said as she walked past me. I closed the door behind me and turned on my heels to face her. I walked to my supply closet and grabbed a new blank canvas and began setting it up My paints,pencils, and brushes. I turned to see the girl slowly walking around the room and her eyes grazed over my paintings

"Who are all of these girls?" She asked curiously before turning to face me "just my subjects" I said as I began mixing my paints

"Interesting" she replied as she slowly slid her finger across the metal railing that led to the top of the stairs

"Ok I'm ready whenever you are" I said as I positioned the ease in her direction "Ok how do you want me standing or sitting?" She asked

"Both" I blurted out before I had time to realize what I had just said the girl smirked "I mean laying down is fine you choose the pose" I said as I turned to grab more brushes I realized that I had forgotten my detailing brush. As I turned to face her once again I noticed that she was beginning to disrobe I watched her quietly my eyes glued to her perfect physique as the coat slowly slid down her arms and fell carelessly to the floor. My eyes slowly scanned every inch of her she wore laced black bra and laced black panties to match her body was amazing something that should be worshiped .

"So is this how you look at all of your subjects?" She asked as she lay on her stomach on the red sofa

"What? No no I'm sorry its just I've I've never seen a woman as beautiful as you before" I stated honestly she smirked and got in a comfortable position I saw an opportunity and took it grabbing a red silk sheer sheet from my bed and gently laying it over her round buttock.

I walked back to my easel and began painting her she lay quietly barely blinking the entire time as her green eyes burned into mine I was careful to put so much detail into her I didn't want to rush this she would be my master piece I thought she had to be perfect every line every curve.

Three hours later I was finished and I Stood back perfecting a few things the girl got up and walked to me and scanned the painting
She stared for a while before finally speaking.

"Its beautiful you're really talented" she stated

"Thanks"I replied for a moment our eyes locked in a gaze and I felt myself getting closer to her

"I have to go" she said as she turns from me and put her coat back on. "You're leaving? Why? Stay" I begged

"I cant stay I have a meeting that I have to get to in an hour and I have to get ready" she exclaimed as she ran her hand through her hair flipping it to one side. As she walked towards the gallery I ran after her

"Hey, I never got your name "

"Why is my name important?" She asked looking serious

"Because I like to know my subjects" I replied

The girl looked me up and down slowly before licking her lips.
" my terms remember" she husked before smirking and walking out onto the sidewalk I watched as a black limo pulled up and she got in and it drove away I ran to the door quickly and watched as the car rounded a corner and disappeared..

"What is your name..." I whispered to myself as the sound of traffic horns honking filled my ears I walked back into the gallery being sure to lock the door behind me walking back into the studio I stared at the painting "Don't fall in love with her sweetie you will only break her heart a girl like that stick to what you Do best love em and leave em" Angela's voice resounded in my head It was true every woman that I painted I slept with but this girl she was different I mean she was beautiful yes very beautiful but strangely I actually wanted to know her I was entranced by her.. Her beauty the way that she spoke I had to see her again by any means possible... I had to see her again.