Ethereal Whispers

Heaven can wait! Wait I am already in Heaven The portrait hung in the dimly lit gallery, its subject—a man with a gaze both alluring and enigmatic—seeming to follow him wherever he moved. Adrian couldn’t look away. The artist, Luca Gattusi, had captured something raw, something alive in his expression.

“You like it?” A voice, smooth as velvet, startled him. Adrian turned to find the artist himself standing close, his dark eyes gleaming with amusement.

“It’s… hypnotic,” Adrian admitted.

Luca stepped closer, his fingers brushing Adrian’s wrist as he pointed to the painting. “He was a muse who knew exactly what he wanted. Just like you.”

Adrian’s breath hitched. The air between them crackled.

“Come to my studio,” Luca murmured, lips grazing Adrian’s ear. “I’ll show you how I bring fantasies to life.”

And just like that, the real art began. ( to see more check my profile address gallery).