He might have to remember how she colored, so he could fill it in later. It was so pretty against the color of the lingerie. Not that he intended to draw that bit at all. No. This picture would be something for his eyes only. And hers. Though the sheer gown might have to play a small part.
Stevie wet his lips as his fingers continued to guide the charcoal. His breathing might have increased just a little. "Are you comfortable?" His voice might have broke a little.