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“Make an effort, she has to buy the lovers from us!”
Gentleman's voice rumbles in Maud's ears. Bored, she stares at the screen. She isn't interested in poppies. Her gaze wanders furtively to Susan, who is waiting on the couch - a chaperone.
How much more Maud would like to draw her! Loose hair, loose clothes. Female nude, seated. Delicate brushes for delicate breasts. Naked skin in rose, bare fuzz in brown, studying every centimeter, letting her eyes wander over her body. Glances... hands. Watercolor, moisture...moisture
“Maud!” cries Gentleman. She looks up. Red drips from the brush onto the floor.