"HOLY-" I slapped my hands over my eyes and spun around. What have my virgin eyes witnessed? "Uhm? Do you mind putting some clothes on??" I said, my legs feeling like jello. I'd already seen his manhood, but I kept my palms over my orifices, trying to keep the saintliness I hoped I still had left in me. "Why? It's for art purposes after all. Now grab a brush and a paint palette and start." A Kim Taehyung novel ©chxmberrypie