Hannah grew even warmer, but figured Megan was joking. At least mostly. She shook her head. “Uh, no, thanks. I’d rather not. This is pushing it for me.”
Megan’s grin grew wider, and she turned to Daniel. “Alright, pants off. Let’s get you two in position.”
Daniel grinned, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest. “Careful, Megan. You’re sounding a little porny with commands like that.”
Megan narrowed her eyes at him, and Hannah blushed even more, the prickly heat spreading down her chest. “Watch it, Carter. You’re making your partner blush. While the pink is pretty, it’s not what we’re going for today, so cut it out.”
Daniel’s grin didn’t falter while he stripped off his pants, leaving him in brown briefs that didn’t quite match his skin tone either. Neither did they hide the bulge in the front.
When Hannah ripped her gaze from the front of his briefs, her eyes clashed with Daniel’s, who just chuckled some more.
“Daniel!” Megan snapped. “I told you to stop embarrassing her!”
He shrugged, completely unrepentant. Megan came over and began arranging the way they should stand. She had Daniel stand right behind Hannah, one arm around her waist holding her close so that her whole back smushed against his front. Then she had them shift their legs so that the left was in front and had them lean forward as well, so that Daniel was wrapped all around her. It felt strange being pressed so intimately against a guy she didn’t know. This was nothing like what she’d expected.
Megan stood back, the assessing look back in her eyes as she looked them over. With a nod, she stepped back to where her easel stood, an open sketch pad on a table next to it. “Alright, are you guys comfortable? Can you hold that position for a little while?”
Hannah nodded, and felt Daniel speak his agreement, his low voice rumbling from his chest through her back. He was taller than her, but not as tall as Matt. Her head came up to his ear, and her bottom nestled against his hips. She reached up and rubbed at a sudden itch in her nose, shifting slightly. Something twitched against her ass, and she stiffened a little in surprise, unable to help shifting again. When she felt another twitch, another wave of prickly heat rushed over her from her chest up to the top of her head.
Megan’s head snapped up. “What the hell, Daniel? Whatever you’re doing or saying that I can’t see needs to stop. She’s blushing again.”
“I didn’t do anything!” Daniel’s arm clamped tighter around Hannah’s middle, and he bent his head a little to whisper in her ear. “Seriously. You can’t wiggle like that. I’m not trying to molest you, but you can’t expect me to keep it down with an almost naked hot chick wiggling against it, can you? Be still, and we’ll be fine.”
“Fucking hell. Now you’re both fidgeting. Get it together, you guys.”
Hannah couldn’t suppress the smile that came to her face while Megan muttered to herself and started sketching. “It’s a good thing I need to get the lines down first. That gives Hannah time to quit blushing like a schoolgirl before I have to mix my colors.”
The modeling session seemed to take forever, even though it was only two hours. They calmed down quickly, and Hannah found herself growing comfortable with Daniel’s body pressed against hers and his arm around her. Megan turned on music so they weren’t just sitting there in silence. Every so often Daniel would try to start a quiet conversation with her, but Megan kept glaring at them, so he eventually stopped. Every so often Megan gave them a break to move and shake the stiffness from their muscles.
Hannah was grateful when Megan declared that their time was up. “The guys’ll be back soon if they’re not already, and Chris and I have plans, so I need to shower and change soon. Thanks so much for your help.” She handed Hannah her robe and Daniel his track pants. “Can we schedule another session? Can you guys do next Saturday at the same time?”
With a groan, Daniel adjusted the waistband of his pants. “How many sessions are you going to need, Megan?”
She tilted her head and thought for a second. “Hopefully just one more. But I might need another after that. We’ll have to see how much we get done next time.”
Sighing, he dropped his hands at his sides. “Fine.” He narrowed his eyes and pointed a finger at her. “But you better be trying your best to get this done ASAP. I know how much you love looking at my body, but I’m no cheater, and you’re taken.”
Megan laughed, slapping his hand down, and Daniel flashed that boyish smile again and gave Megan a friendly hug. “Same time next week works for me. You okay with that, Hannah?”
“Yeah. I can do that.” Hannah had wrapped the robe around herself and, even though she’d gotten more comfortable with the modeling, she was looking forward to getting her clothes back on. “Should I leave the bra and panties here or take them home?”
“Take them home. I’ll lose them if you try to get me to keep track of them for you. You’re lucky I thought to buy some for everyone. My original plan was nude models, but Chris told me that none of the guys would go for that, and that I’d have a hard time finding girls who weren’t already life drawing models to pose nude too.”
Hannah didn’t know what to say to that, so she nodded. Daniel moved to the door and held it open for her, following her out with his shirt in his hands. A touch on her shoulder made her turn to look at him. “You busy after this? Want to go
