Indecent Cravings: Part Three by S.K. Cross

Author:S.K. Cross [Cross, S.K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-08-18T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

I’m in a suite at the British Colonial Hilton in downtown Nassau, laying prone on the bed, which is covered by a tarp. Wet strokes dance this way and that all over my body as the artist paints me.

Lorena flew in Karl Werz, a sixty-ish pony-tailed man in a white pirate shirt open to his waist, who is supposedly the world’s foremost body paint artist. He doesn’t seem to be fazed in the least by my nakedness, fully absorbed in his meticulous brush strokes.

Gotta admit, I love the sensations. I mean, you know me by now, right? Pretty much anything sparks my girl down below to life. I’m doing my best to channel the ever-growing sexual energy into mental rehearsal of what I need to do tonight.

Seduce Lukas Thorn.

That’s my mission.

Holy shit.

I take a deep breath and count to ten, trying to control my breathing. Two weeks ago, I was a struggling waitress, worried about getting ketchup to table six and making sure the soup is hot enough for table four. Now I’m a professional seductress for hire, about to walk into a parade wearing nothing but body paint.

Karl Werz steps back from me, squints, grunts, and then mixes a new color, adding a finishing touch.

One more step backwards, and then he raises his eyebrows.

“Gut,” he says, “I zink zat’s it.”

I lean up on my elbows. “Can I get up?”

“Ja. Ve are done.” He motions to the mirror.

I close my eyes, swing myself off the tarp, and take the three steps to the ornate three-way mirror. Lorena nearly glows as she gazes at me with a huge smile. She takes a fake puff from her cigarette-less holder.

“Unbelievable,” she says. “Karl, I think you’ve outdone yourself this time.”

I gasp and put my hands up to my mouth at the sight greeting me.

The person I see in the mirror . . . isn’t even a person. It’s some sort of water-nymph creature. I’m completely indigo. Painted on the middle of my body from my breasts downward is an elaborate design that looks somewhat like a short dress that’s part body wrap, part bikini that’s made out of leaves. Or are those waves? Or are those shells?

Whatever it is, it looks amazingly real. I swear I have clothes on, and yet I know I don’t. When I move left and right, it even appears to cast shadows, making it appear truly three-dimensional. How did he do that?

My lips are a fluorescent blue with sparkles that contrast sharply with the indigo of my skin. It matches my eye shadow and mascara. The contacts in my eyes glow a bright aquamarine. A sparkling gold flower adorns the temple by my right ear, blending seamlessly into my bluish-purple hair.

“Holy shit,” I say. “What am I?”

“Stunning,” says Lorena. “That’s what you are.”

“No, but what is this?” I turn to Karl Werz.

He just shrugs his shoulders. “Vater nymph?” he says. “Spirit mermaid? I know not. Mein verk ist complete.”

He begins packing up his kit of paint.

I turn to see my backside.

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