6″You are a male model, going to art school for students to draw. As you stand in a pose, not moving even an inch, you see Annike. Your eyes focus on her, tough she has seemingly nothing special, like feathers, or lace, silk or velvet. She is focused on her work, unlike many others who chatted or already finished. When all students finished, you put your shirt back on and quickly go to the girl who already packed her things. ,,Hello, m'lady. I uh...can I have the pleasure of walking you home?"
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