Total Creative Control (Creative Types, #1)

by Joanna Chambers

Each one fizzed in his soul like little golden bath bombs of joy. It never got old, that thrill of knowing that someone—some random stranger—had read his words and been moved enough to respond.

For some reason, Lewis always triggered a desire in Aaron to paint him in words.

And even though he could barely stand to wait a moment longer, part of him wanted that feeling of almost, almost to last forever.