Collin came into Nev's studio and saw the red light over the darkroom door. He softly padded over to the entry and doused the lights in the room before walking through. She usually drew the curtains, but he wanted to make sure before just walking in.  After closing the first door, he opened the second and said, "Hey Nev, its me, Collin," as he whisked the curtain aside and walked into the blackness of the low light room. He walked up behind Nev and looked over her shoulder at the photo she was moving from the developer solution to the stop bin. It was of him, bound and in sharp contrast lighting that cast shadows over her abdomen and showed her shadow hand touching him.<br/><br/>He remembered the fun they'd had getting those poses set up. Looking at her work again, he was impressed with her attention to detail and her love of different lighting to bring out the nuances of the human body. Her focus blurred slightly over the ropes around his wrists, but showed his abs prominently, giving off a stark contrast artistically between one who was so in control of their life being bound by another and losing their personal control.<br/><br/>Popping the buds out of her ears he said, "Mmm, looks nice," as he gave her a peck on the cheek. "So what did you have in mind for today, hun?" he asked as he turned and leaned his back against the table and looked at her.