Adam had arranged all the pencils near the canvas as he arranged the paper on it. The crimson velvet couch and Jolie sitting on it wearing black was the main focus of the drawing. Then her emotions. He needed to capture them correctly. He was watching her, taking her in his eyes, drinking her as much as he could. She was relaxed, holding the paper,  looking at it. Always she looked down and away from him. As a photographer, Adam was used to women looking away from the camera as the pose demanded most of the time. He never paid much attention to that. Not that he had any great amount of experience in photography.<br/><br/>"That's perfect," Adam said. "Look at the piece of paper and concentrate. That's the look I want." The windows at the back were adding a lot to the atmosphere as well as her look of focus. Adam started his drawing and took about half an hour to draw an outline then another half an hour to capture it all including her emotions and focus. He told her to be at ease or take a break after one hour of posing. He refilled her glass of champagne near her and smiled at her. "I'm sorry if this is not what you do normally. I'm sure you will appreciate the drawing once it comes out."<br/><br/>He took a sip of his own drink as he went back to work. Jolie wasn't allowed to the front to see the drawing until it was finished. He told her that he didn't need her to remain in one position anymore. Now and then, he would ask her to be in the position for a minute. He was conversing with Jolie all along as he drew.<br/><br/>"So tell me more about yourself. You have any family around here?" Adam asked, trying to keep the conversation going. They talked a lot about the job, her poetry, his photography but he dared not ask her about the piece of poetry he had read earlier. Instead, he went for a lighter topic asking about her family.