Precious opened her mouth to answer but Eddy coughed very, very loudly, cutting her off. She had the same answer whenever someone asked: 'He wanted to sculpt my tits', spoken loud and brazenly because she had great tits and they had gotten her 6 million fucking dollars.<br/><br/>Eddy had never stopped her before, it had always made him laugh when she managed to scandalized the snobby art elites that buzzed around Eddy like flies. That he stopped her wasnt out of embarrassment. Precious very quickly figured out that Luke probably didnt know who, exactly, Eddy was and Eddy wanted to keep it that way.<br/><br/>She stopped, brows raised as she stared at the old man, curious of what he was gonna say. Eddy didnt like to lie so how the hell was he going to pretty this up?<br/><br/>Eddy hadnt a clue what he was going to say.<br/><br/>He knew it was a giant deception, omitting his identity, but Luke not knowing made this better, made it easier for Eddy to reach out, to exist close to someone without all the baggage weighing him down. Once Luke knew, he could see how it would change.<br/><br/>Luke would be star struck that he had slept with a world renowned artist, would ask for details, would search out Eddy's most famous works. It might scare him away or he might cling harder, attracted by the fame and money. He might beg Eddy for lessons, to become his apprentice, or use Eddy to jumpstart his own career or climb the social ladder.<br/><br/>It's happened before. Several times in fact. His last ex had crawled back, sniffing for money.<br/><br/>Eddy hated to think so little of Luke, he was such a sweet kid that it was hard to see him acting with greed, but once he knew, things would change. He would act different around Eddy.<br/><br/>He wanted things to stay the same for a little while. But he was horrible at lying.<br/><br/>Just then the phone rang and Eddy was up in a flash to go answer it. The phone was located in his home office so he disappeared down the hall and through the door. He had never been more glad to receive a scam call in his life.<br/><br/>Precious barely kept from rolling her eyes.<br/><br/>"Welp," she said, and pretended to check her phone when really she was texting WTF at Eddy, "I gotta get going, thanks for breakfast."<br/><br/>She then stood up and went to fetch the tote bags of junk food. "Hey, you wanna bag? Pretty sure Eddy wont mind."