Chapter 2

I went back to do Khan's errand. He had asked me for an exotic bird that had very rare colors and he had a hard time combining the colors until I found what he wanted. She was super happy and very inspired. At that moment I received a call from Khan's secretary, who told me the location of the house where I had to take the two paintings. I wrote everything down in my diary, I liked to be very organized and I went back to work on a second painting that was a photo of an exotic flower with a lion. I traced the lines and created the image I wanted. I started to combine the colors and at the end of the night I finished it. I already had the two paintings to deliver after working hours.

I was intrigued to know a little more about Khan. I took a moment from my computer and searched the Internet and social networks for more information and data about him. Khan came from a millionaire family, which had helped him with the capital to start his successful entertainment company. He was an only child. His mother's name was Violet and his father's name was Xavier. He had no brothers. And he had no photos with almost no girls. Khan's family owned several wine bars and hotels around the world. He went to charity galas and had his own foundation.

I closed the computer, turned off the lights, and locked the door to my study. I left the studio and walked towards my apartment, which wasn't that far away. I lived in a central area, everything was close to me, including supermarkets, bakeries, restaurants and a cinema. My father had given me the apartment when I was 18 years old. It was a house and it had everything I needed and, besides, it was only five blocks from my studio. I greeted the manager and took the elevator. I turned on the lights and went to the kitchen. I felt like having a glass of sweet white wine, I poured it and went to sit on the sofa, took off my slippers, made myself comfortable and turned on the television to rest after the demanding work that Khan had entrusted to me.

Then, I went to take a bath, I wanted to remove the stains on my hands from the paint. I put my favorite shampoo, which had a coconut scent, on my hair. I did several body massages with the soap. I liked hot water because it helped me relax. After drying off, I went to my closet to find some comfortable panties and my favorite Rugrats pajamas. I lay down on the bed and covered myself with a purple quilt and my beautiful ones came to lie down on the bed. I went to bed early as I had a long day ahead of me. I got up at eight in the morning.

I went to bathe, I put my favorite vanilla cream on my body. I ran it over my legs, my arms, my tail and massaged my tits. I dressed in blue jeans and a purple T-shirt that had a pronounced neckline. On my feet I put on some short shoes, I took a small bag and a jean jacket. I touched up my lips purple and a little mascara and put my favorite Carolina Herrera perfume on my neck. I took my white BMW car and went straight to my studio to find the two works of art that I had done for Khan. I headed towards the address the secretary had given me, put the address into the car's GPS, and arrived at a fancy gated community.

At the entrance of the place, a serious security guard asked me where I was going and I told him that I was going to deliver an order to Mr. Khan. They wrote down the data, my car license plate and let me pass. It was the house that was at the end of all of them in the “Las Acacias” neighborhood. It was a three-story house with a large green space and there were all kinds of plants. The entrance was through a path full of stones, there were several types of orchids and cacti and the grass was freshly cut and the house was two shades of gray well combined and very modern. I got out of the car, grabbed the paintings, went to the door and rang the bell. The butler opened for me and told me to come in. I told him I had to deliver some paintings for Mr. Khan.

I waited a few minutes and saw him coming down the spiral stairs to Khan. My mouth was watering because he was wearing sports clothes and it was obvious that he had just finished doing his exercises in the private gym of his house. His shirt stuck to his pecs and waist. I stopped thinking about his naked body when he approached me to say hello and I felt the electricity of his body. I handed over his order to Khan. He opened the first box and stared at each detail, then moved on to the next. He seemed to be very happy with my work. What I had noticed was that Khan's house had a very minimalist decoration. Very modern furniture and precious decorations. At that point, Khan started talking to me and told me that it was just what he had expected. He told me to follow him to see where he was going to put the pictures. We entered a room that was full of books and there was a wall where there were already two paintings that I had bought and next to those two put these new ones The room was painted in gray tones and there were large shelves, where there were a variety of books. I then followed him into the living room where he asked me to sit down and I did and he asked if I wanted coffee or tea and I told him I liked loose tea.

After a while, the butler brought a teapot with two very beautiful cups and poured the tea. It was very nice to talk to Khan, but deep down what I wanted was to go through his body. He asked me to excuse him for a few minutes, since he needed to answer an important call. At that moment the butler appeared and he asked me if he wanted to visit the house and I told him I would love it. I was very surprised was the courtyard, which had a large pool and a jacuzzi. There in the outer courtyard was a statue of Aphrodite and all around it were exotic plants. In addition, it had a large orchard of organic fruits and vegetables that was very well cared for. I walked a little more and then I went to sit on a wicker sofa with some beautiful cushions of various colors.

In that Khan appeared, who had changed his clothes, he had a torn jean and a black shirt and orange sneakers. He sat next to me, he apologized to me because he was late and he told me that he had to solve a matter of his company. He started talking about our life and he asked me if he had a boyfriend. I was very surprised by the question. I told him that I had been seeing a boy, but that he was going to travel to France for work and that he was very busy with the new exhibition of my paintings in the gallery. I asked Khan if he had a girlfriend and he told me he didn't, he hadn't found the right woman. And he told me there were several women who approached him for money. I really liked his sincerity. Then we started talking about which countries we had traveled to and what projects we had. I felt very comfortable with him. We also talk about books and television series. We had many things in common. I just needed to prove if we were sexually compatible.

Khan was a very hard-working man and he knew that his romantic life never leaked out because he was very careful. He asked me if he wanted me to stay for lunch and I told him I couldn't because he had to go to my studio to finish the new collection. I got up to say goodbye to him and felt that tingling and electricity again. He walked me to the door. But before I got in the car he asked me if it was okay for him to call me and I said yes. And if we could stay another day for dinner. I told Khan that of course he was and that we would organize an outing together afterwards. I kissed him on the cheek and said goodbye.