YOUNG LADY BED LOADER
MADRID

Madrid, Spain

Samuel clasped Calista's fingers as he got off the plane. Both pointed at Samuel's car. Two men were waiting for the arrival of the two.

"Welcome back, Mr. Samuel" said one of the men, who was wearing casual clothes and appeared young. The other was clearly Samuel's driver.

"Dean, Martin, you should get to know my wife" Samuel said.

"Dean's my assistant and Martin's my personal driver". Samuel hugged Calista's waist while introducing his two confidants.

Calista kindly greeted the two.

"How are my painting exhibition preparations going tomorrow?", Samuel asked Dean after being in a car driving at a moderate pace.

"The preparation is already 90% master. The team is just waiting for the opinion of the master, if there is something that still needs to be done" replied Dean.

"We're going to the gallery now" Samuel told Dean and Martin.

"Good sir".

Samuel looked at Calista who was seen enjoying the view of Madrid in the afternoon. He smiled, watching Calista seemed to admire the city buildings that are of high artistic value in Madrid.

Samuel pressed the partition button, in order to have some privacy. Getting to the gallery took a lot of time. In the afternoon the road to that place will be jammed. Especially if the weekend is like this.

"What do you see, haem?", asked Samuel as he hugged Calista's waist.

"I was amazed by the city building. Very high art value".

"I'm sure you'll like my gallery too. Now we're heading there. If you're tired you can rest there, I'll have to check the exhibition preparations tomorrow. Is it okay to stop by the gallery first?"

Calista smile. "Of course I want to. I get bored if I have to stay in my room. I want to see your painting. If you have done exhibitions often, the sign is that you are already very good. Moreover, you often do exhibitions abroad, surely your painting is really fantastic", praised Calista while gently rubbing the face of Samuel who was leaning on his shoulder.

"You'll see soon enough. And you can give your judgment starting from the number nine or ten" Samuel said, kissing Calista's neck. He deliberately teased Calista by saying that.

"Can't be, Sammy. That's called coercion. You cheated. How about if I give it a six or seven" Calista replied laughing.

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At the top there is a logo with an engraving that says SGA. Gallery Without being explained, Calista already knows it stands for Samuel.

"Calista, why are you standing there. Come on in" said Samuel, breaking the girl's daydream.

Calista looked at Samuel who was already standing in front of the entrance. "Yes Sam", Calista replied with quick steps.

While in the gallery, both eyes of Calista immediately spoiled with dozens of paintings flow of naturalism that is so amazing.

Calista immediately approached one by one the paintings displayed on the wall according to his size. Large paintings are placed on the same wall. While the small ones on display become one place. Some are still covered with white curtains.

Samuel talked to the workers. Samuel asked for some paintings in exchange for his position.

*

It has been about an hour Calista staring one by one the work of Samuel is really amazing. Until he realized when a warm embrace felt in his stomach.

"What do you think. Have you determined the value you're going to give my paintings, hem? All these paintings I've been working on for the past year. But there are also some of my old collections. And tomorrow will be shown to people for the first time. Of course you're the first visitor to see these paintings"

Calista smiled at Samuel's question. "Then it's an honor for me. HM...I admit your paintings are very valuable. I'll give you ten if you want to teach me how to paint like this" whispered Calista close her lips to Samuel's ears.

Samuel smiled meaningfully at me with Calista's words.

"But not free. Surely there's a price".

"How much should I pay, Sir Samuel?"

"Of course I don't need your money" replied Samuel.

"After the opening of my painting exhibition tomorrow, I will tell you what the conditions are" Samuel replied as he landed a kiss on his wife's neck.

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To be continue