"When exactly do you want to start taking pictures, and where?" Kenneth tapped his fingers against the table and tilted his head. "I have a job as one of the copy editor's for this publishing company in town. It means my schedule is pretty flexible, because I work from home for most of the week then go in on Fridays to talk about the books I'm working on."

It would be easy to become nervous Henry's model, so long as he got his work done for the deadlines. But ... why would he put himself in the hands of someone who didn't even have any kind of plan, no idea? All Henry knew was that he wanted Kenneth for his model, something like his muse. The idea of that made Kenneth squirm in his seat and take a swig of his coffee.