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Jude was sitting the the living room area of the hut, staring at his new box of paints and brushes and markers, charcoal, and a whole load of stuff that Jude was giddy having. It had been just sitting there a day ago, and ever since sketching a few things down, he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do. He glanced from his box to the blank wall,

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Lucy had been just sitting on her bed when she heard Jude call, and wasted no time in jumping up to hurry over. "You rang?" she asked, with a playful tone in her voice. "What is it?"

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He waved one of his brushes in the direction of a bit of blank space, a small smirk on his face. "Take off your clothes." He cocked his head to the side.

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The command took Lucy slightly aback, evident when she inhaled one short, sharp breath, but pressing her tongue to her teeth, she nodded, and began to work at the buttons of her shirt. It was only with the blue shirt in a heap on the floor, leaving her chest bare, that she glanced over her shoulder to make sure Max wasn't around, turning an almost unnoticeable shade of pink. She slowly slid off her skirt, though, hands running down her bare sides, and then straightened, looking across at Jude, completely undressed.

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Jude walked over towards Lucy and picked up his paints sitting on the table next to her. He stopped in front of her, not able to stop himself from running his free hand down her side, and looking intensely into her eyes, getting lost for a second before examining the rest of her body. He backed up towards the wall, never taking his eyes off Lucy until he got the brushes and paint out to work.

Every so often, he would look back at Lucy, giving her a smile sometimes, but more likely hardly noticing she was alive unless she moved positions. The paint strokes felt like freedom against the wall. God, he missed this, the feeling of paint beneath a brush, or even the feeling on the paint dripping onto his hands absently. The features of her face start to become clear, the only thing left undefined were her eyes. He was going to save them for last.