She had been modeling for Patric for over eighteen months now.
She knew little about him other than the fact that he was an artist whose work was much in demand and could be seen in many of the prestige magazines to be found on the cities newsstands.
She knew from friends that he was a decorated war hero, although he made no mention of it in all the sessions that she had currently sat for.
She knew that he had an inordinate liking for coffee, could play the accordion and always wore his sleeves long when painting.
She knew that she felt safer with him than with any other man in her life since her father.
from ‘The Men’
Bulletproof Adventure Magazine Issue 1