Falling In Love With A Porn Star

“Here we are. Don’t pay too much mind to the mess. I’ve been working on new pieces and I like to get my ideas down whenever I get them, hence the papers”, Skai said as she hurriedly cleared the burgundy velvet lounge couch to make room for Dante to sit.“What’s that?” Dante asked as he walked towards a solitary art piece too large to ignore. “Why wasn’t this displayed tonight?”“This one’s a little too personal to be shown. It’s the first thing I painted when I could finally lift my hand. It was the only image on my mind for a long time”, Skai said as her eyes glossed over looking at the painting in the soft lighting of the room.“You had a problem lifting your hand?”, Dante asked with furrowed eyebrows.“Umm, about three years ago I was in a fatal car accident. Yeah… painting was my redemption”, she replied with a distant look in her eyes.“Well, it’s nice to see you on your feet”, he responded as he extended a hand to her and pulled her in when she took it. He slowly pulled her in t

Dante woke up the next morning with wild thoughts of a certain artist with steely gray eyes on his mind. He had stepped out briefly to attend to an important business call and by the time he walked back in, she had already gone. I’m just going to set up another meeting with her, we could pick up from where we were rudely cut off, Dante thought as he contemplated finding that security guard and rendering him jobless.Picking up his phone, he wanted to dail Skai’s number but instead made a call to his personal assistant as he realized he never collected it. “Have you gotten the art pieces I bought from the exhibition last night? Good. Hope you stayed anonymous? Perfect. One more thing, get me anything and everything you can find on the artist and include her phone number– I know you’re a bloodhound for information. Do this quick and meet me at Lina’s Brew”, Dante ordered. He got up quickly, got dressed and went for coffee at the little cafe to assess the week’s report for his winery,