Hours upon hours later, Jessica was finally able to take a break. She slid the blankets over her shoulders and rolled up like a burrito, trying to warm herself. The winter air easily crept through the "locked" windows. The slight chilled breeze was enough to send the blonde on a shivering spree 'til Tiffany appeared with some hot cocoa and some thicker clothes for her dear friend to wear until the session started again.

"Tiff, how far along have you gotten?" Jessica asked after taking a sip of the cocoa, her nose scrunching up when the steam of the drink wafted up into her eyes and nose. "Ah, pretty far actually, I just need to add a few extra lines and a bit more yellow to your skin, then we're done for the day." She answered with a sweet smile, blowing over her mug before taking a sip. The little action Jessica did; sticking the tip of her burnt tongue out, made the brunette chuckle softly and reach over to poke the pink muscle. Because of their close relationship, Jessica didn't react to the little poke and simply wiggled her tongue around before sliding it back into .

"Well! Let’s get this over with and then go get food!" The blonde chimed loudly, taking a gulp of the hot drink and silently complaining afterwards by twitching her arms and legs. Taking the clothes back off and shivering, Jessica crawled back under the sheets and went back to the dreaded pose. Tiffany on the other hand moved the mugs from her sight and went to sit behind the easel, putting the apron back around her body and picking up the smallest brush. 

Leaning forward, Tiffany glided the soft bristles over the canvas, marking it with a pale yellow. The color swirled and blended into the already placed peach tone. Eyes focused and hands moved to do the work faster. Tiffany was in a trance, her eyes occasionally shifting to look over the beautiful woman posing for her before settling back on the work. She added blues to the various colors already blended together. She wanted to showcase Jessica's beauty the best she could, and though many would agree that the artwork was stunning, Tiffany felt it didn't do her friend justice. Frustration soon began to take over her as she couldn't get the right shade of blue into the mixture. Jessica noticed. Clearing , the model sat up a