Lexi only needed a paintbrush. What she got was a man.When she scrubs clean an old, forgotten brush, it doesn’t just sparkle—it stirs. Out steps Roman: once adored, too beautiful for his own good, until jealousy bound him in wood and bristles. Now he’s free in her hands, hungry to be touched, desperate to be loved, and determined to make Lexi his muse in every way.Every stroke teases him closer to freedom. Every kiss blurs the line between art and obsession. And Lexi? She’s about to learn just how messy a masterpiece can get.