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My cheeks heat as I release an award and face him. “Killian!” “What?” “Can you not?” “Not what?” “Call me a whore outside of sex, you perverted prick.” “Let’s get you naked first and then I’ll consider it.” “I want to sketch something first.” “Do it after.” “No, I have grasp it now before it escapes me. I’ll sketch it real quick and redraw it later.” “What is it?” “I only have a feeling, so I won’t know for certain until I put it to paper.” I grin. “I’m weird and different like that.” “Is it possibly a nude?” “I don’t usually do those.” “Usually?” “I do them in class sometimes.” “I need to have a word with your college so they’ll ban you from drawing naked people.” “Stop it, you tyrant.” I can’t help but laugh. “You don’t see me moaning about you touching patients and seeing them naked.” “That’s different. They’re patients.” “And this is art.” “I still don’t like it.” “You’ll get used to it.” “Start convincing me then.” “What?” “Didn’t you say you want to sketch?” He retrieves a big st