"SIR STELL, the person sent by Attorney Radoc is already here," informed by one of Stell's housemaids.

He smiled. "Let her in," he said while busy fixing some of his tools in his sculpture room.

"Hi!" greeted from a gentle voice.

When he turned his attention to his visitor, a simple lady caught his eye. She was wearing a simple cream color dress paired with white sandals. She has natural long curly hair that compliments her fair complexion and hourglass body shape. Her face is also small, the eyes are calm and the nose is pretty pointed. Her heart-shaped lips are thin with dimples on the edge. He can say that it is a total reflection of an innocent woman. The kind of woman who's fit for his artwork. His best friend Erwan made a great choice.

"Hi! Have a seat," he offered and assisted her to a nearby seat. He could smell the scent of her hair as she passed by. He could also see how big her butt was and immediately introduced himself to remove the desire that had formed in his mind.

"I'm Stellvester!" He formally lifted his one hand for a handshake.

"Maria Cartica, but you can call me Maricar."

"It's a pleasure to meet you," he added.

'Damn it! Where the hell that word pleasure came from?' he silently muttered to himself.

He tightened his grip on her soft hand. The heat she brought to him was so strange. It was as if he wanted to bring her hand between his thighs to ease his living armor there. They did just a simple handshake but his body wants to do otherwise, something naughty. It seems like his body is longing for her caress and her voice is like humming in his ears that made him turned on.

'Fuck! This is not good,' he silently mumbled.

He is not the typical man known for seeking solace in night clubs with a different woman. He had set his mind to become a great sculptor for so long that he hadn't been in a romantic relationship. This might be the reason why he had this uncanny thirst over a woman's body.

"Would you like to drink first before we start?" Stell offered.

"No, I am good, thanks!" she replied.

"So, shall we start?" he asked.

"Yeah, sure!" And he quickly turned so that Maricar didn't notice the bulge in his pants.

Is he craving for a woman's body? Why did he suddenly feel strange about her body when he gazed at it? And because he's confused, he tried to distract himself through fixing his belongings.

"I'm ready!" Maricar mildly said that sent shiver down his spine. He was slightly surprised because of the tone of her voice, but he brushed it aside. Having a female model for the first time brought much tension to him.

"Okay let's sta—" he gasped as he gazed at Maricar who's naked in front of him.

"W-what are you doing?" he asked while looking at her nakedness.

He noticed that Maricar seems surprised at what he had asked. "Why? Is there any problem?" she innocently asked.

"For God's sake, you're naked!" This woman is making him crazy.

"Isn't this what you want?"

His eyes widened in shock. "What?!"

"Atty. Erwan informed me that you want to show a nude work of art at the France exhibit." His jaw dropped when he heard what she had said and handed him a copy of her signed contract.

HE RUBBED his hand on his face after reading the content of her contract and immediately searched for his signed copy of the contract. It was indeed a contract for nude art. He turned red with anger, he could not believe that he failed to read carefully the contract before affixing his signature. Stell's lawyer who happened to be his friend also knew from the start that he could not do nude sculpting. He had clearly stated that what he only want is someone who resembles Maria Clara, a woman that symbolizes purity and innocence.

He knows that Erwan has a cousin who owns a well-known Modeling Agency in the country that's why he asked him for help so that he will no longer have difficulty finding a new subject. But Erwan deceived him just to get revenge on him.

He shook his head. He wants to shred the contract into pieces but not in front of her because it will shock her. Then suddenly he lost his mind again because of her body. He swallowed hard as he gazed at her healthy breasts and womanhood, just like the naked women he sees in the movies.

He quickly turned her gaze away from her when he sensed that he's being a pervert. He controlled his sexual desire and immediately approached her. He took off his polo and put it on her, but he seemed to have done the wrong step because when he was getting closer and closer to her, her natural scent filled his nostrils. They both stared at each other for a moment as if they memorizing every angle of their faces, but later on he avoided her gaze.

"Wear it! I just have to make a call first." Maricar just nodded her head before he turned away and quickly telephoned his best friend.

"Stell—"

"Erwan, what the hell just happened to the contract?!" He was very upset. He didn't want Maricar to hear anything they were going to talk about so he stepped out of the sculpture room.

"Oh! You've been wanting to do that, haven't you?"

He massaged his temple. He had indeed wanted to do that for a long time. His colleagues once said it's frustrating to do a nude art of their opposite sex because you have no other opponent except yourself. And when a sculptor has been able to sculpt nude art for just a week or less, you're hell one of a kind. You have an exceptional ability. But he knew it would be difficult for him because to bring his works of art to life, he runs his fingers all over his subject or model to get the exact measurements. And he doesn't want to be charged because of harassment.

He sighed. He's now having a headache. "But that's not what we talked about."

"Which of the two of us just signed without even reading the content of the contract, huh?"

"Because I have a big trust in you! I know that you will not do things that will make me angry!"

"Well, not my fault anymore. I think we're now even." He heard his evil laugh on the other line.

Stell cursed in frustration. "Did you know I can be detained for what you did?!"

"Why? As long as I remembered we made it on the right process, aren't we? Unless you can't control your libido," he joked with a playful laugh again.

"Fuck you!" he complained.

"Let me remind you, dude, that I'm a lawyer, so if you have any plans tearing the contracts, don't bother, because I have a lot of copies of it." He greeted his teeth for what he just heard.

"Now, if I were you, I will be reading the full content of the contract because if this project will not be done, I, will imprison you!"

And he was right. The contract says, if the person didn't accomplish his or her task, he or she will be automatically interned. I, alone, Atty. Erwan Radoc has the right or power to withdraw or terminate the contract.

Stell knew the importance of a contract between him and his model. That piece of paper serves as his assurance that the model will finish the work they have started. He never thought that his friend will manipulate the contract to get his revenge on him.

That bastard lawyer got back on him after an incident that led Erwan marrying a girl whom he was just fooling around when his mother, Mrs. Radoc caught him at his condo. It should have been avoided only if Stell did not mistakenly reveal to his mom that Erwan already has a condo which was then supposedly kept from his mother.

But Stell couldn't promise that he won't touch her, especially now that he's sexually attracted to Maricar.