Chasing His Muse

ke to receive his phone call or not. I said yes to her. Saying I was afraid he would come here if I d

days ago. Answer me, wife, is that true?" He started laughing and my tears started to fall, Laura was by my side in no time. Knowing I was still on the phone with Collin. Gestu

you speak any

s calling me and was still have a damaging effect on my mental state. He was laughing on the o

was taking the phone and giving it to Laura. She ended his call, saying there was an emergency situation with

y, it was like he already knew. He just asked, what I wanted to do next. It was like his way of saying

." He nodded and got

e my book, and took a strand of my hair, and put it in behind m

ng calm with a book in my hand, and his jacket on my shoulder as I took in his scent, and his body warmth tha

ding my book, while he kept on sketching on h

nd be a good wife to Collin." He nodded but didn't ask further.

and on my back, and directed me to his class, and t

fingers with his. "I want you to close your eyes, Nicolette, I want you to visualize your strokes, your colors, the depth of your paint, c

" He leaves me be, kissed my temple, and moved across to his stool, and st

time since I painted with my fingers. All the blues and the whites, the depth of the colors, I felt it all. It was l

colors and holding the pots. My strokes were getting bolder as the color became more vibrant, and the shades got darker on th

s my canvas was full of strokes of colors. My hands and

ate of bliss. He looked pleased with me. He stroked my hair

ipped it in black paint and he whispered. "Sign the painting Ni

rned me to face him, as he cupped my face. He was looking at me, wai

aned, and he slipped his tongue kissing me deeper. Holding my head in place, u