“You ready?” She nodded, not trusting her voice; she was afraid she would squeak. He was smirking and deliberately trailed his fingers over her breasts before pulling back to his canvas. Hot xxx And we aren’t.” He pulled away from her and she sagged against the wall, breathing hard. Another yelp left her lips when the crop came down harder. “I had the most amazing art teacher in high school. When she emerged from the bathroom, the canvas had been turned to the corner of the room so that she couldn’t see it. His teeth nipped at her shoulder and she let out a little breathy moan. After she’d put her borrowed clothes back on and they’d cleaned up the remains of their dinner, Marc gave her some old pajamas of his to wear.
