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I still needed to establish the shadows. Shadows give volume and identity to a face; without them, many faces are unrecognizable. However, my eyes kept moving away from Analia's face and slid through the opening of her shirt. Analía noticed it, it was evident, and caressed her skin where my eyes passed. When I turned to the drawing and began to shade her forehead, I saw her look back to make sure no one was around.
"It's my turn," he told me. "Attentive." In the blink of an eye, Analia looked back again, lifted her bra, and put it back in its place. I managed to capture the moment: the white skin emerging from between the fabrics, the slight shake of the breasts to be revealed so abruptly, the tiny nipples raised towards me. In that fraction of a second, my gaze filled with Analia, her pale, irregular and tangible skin, her knowing smile and her naughty soul.
"It's already late," he announced suddenly, already buttoning his shirt, "It made me cold. Let's go?" "I still do not finish the drawing, I'm short." I still did not finish devouring it with my eyes. "See, ah, but you can finish that later, you do not need me." "I suppose." Without waiting for an answer, Analía put on a sweater, forever ending our jokes. We walk together towards the bus.
"Well, did you like it?" He asked me. I just smiled. "It gives me a bit of shame what I did ... But it was good, right?" "I think so, although I really did not expect it, why did you do it?" "For love at art?" River. "I do not know, actually, but it was fun to see you like this, see ... what I caused you." Analía looked down, hiding a nervous giggle. I promised to finish the drawing based on today's sketches. We did not mention his provocations again, but we did not stop exchanging knowing looks until we said goodbye.
