Seduced In San Diego. Reese Ryan

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       Chapter 2

      Sasha Charles read the invitation to the Jordan Jace exhibition at his gallery, Sorella, for the third time. She scanned the website for the gallery and studied his handsome face.

      Smooth brown skin. Intense, mesmerizing eyes. A brilliant, mischievous smile. There was something about the man that made her want to know more about him. Then there was his art. Public installations that stood several stories high against the San Diego skyline.

      Powerful. Intriguing. Enigmatic.

      Much like the man himself from what she’d been able to gather.

      Sasha walked through her closet in search of the perfect dress. Something that was all business, but would still capture Jordan Jace’s eye when she walked into his gallery.

      She lifted a dress custom made for her by one of her clients—a local fashion designer.

      Sasha had been waiting for the right occasion to wear the dress. The navy, off-shoulder dress had a mermaid silhouette. The top was made of lace and there was a lace detail on the train.

      Sasha held the dress against her and nodded. A sly smile curved the corner of her mouth.

      Absolutely perfect. Jordan Jace won’t know what hit him.

      Sasha laid the dress out on her bed, kicked off her shoes and got ready for the night ahead.

      * * *

      Jordan stood on the second level of his art gallery and surveyed the space. Tried to see it as a first-time visitor or potential client would.

      He loved everything about Sorella. From its name to the raw elements that comprised the site. Exposed brick walls. Restored original wood floors. An open loft and staircase constructed of black steel.

      The spare feel of the showroom allowed the art to be the real star. The paintings of some of San Diego’s best upcoming artists adorned the walls of the gallery. Sculptures cast in bronze, copper, steel, marble and clay anchored the space. And today a variety of his pieces took center stage on both levels.

      Jordan worked with found elements of metal and reclaimed wood to create works of art that were truly unique. Pieces each viewer interpreted differently.

      It was an honor to have public art installations in San Diego and the UK. To share his art with an entire community. Yet, there was something truly intimate about a buyer falling in love with one of his sculptures and making it part of their home or office.

      It was a tremendous feeling his parents would never understand. Not that they’d ever tried. Instead, they’d treated his art as if it were a teenage indulgence. Something he needed to work out of his system before he finally gave it up and took a “real” job in their family business.

      “How does everything look?” Lydia shoved her glasses up the bridge of her nose as she stood beside him.

      “Brilliant. You’ve done a bang-up job, Lydia.” Arms still folded, he glanced at the woman quickly, then returned to surveying the gallery for any missed details.

      “Is there anything I’ve forgotten?” She stood ready with a notebook and pen.

      “Is the bar completely stocked?”

      Guests would be offered complimentary champagne and hors d’oeuvres. But they could order anything they desired from the bar anchoring the center of the room.

      “Yes. They have all of the top-shelf spirits you requested.”

      “Did we get that wine in from—”

      “The wineries you visited in Baja last month during the Prescott George tour?” Lydia finished his thought. “Yes.”

      “Very good. Has the caterer arrived yet?”

      “She’s setting up now.”

      “You’re remarkable, as always.” Jordan turned to face the woman. Lydia’s title was assistant, but truthfully, she did it all. She handled paperwork, managed the gallery, assisted with the curation of artwork and generally kept him on track. All without complaint. “And you look smashing tonight. As always,” he added with a broad smile that made her blue eyes twinkle.

      Per his parents’ voice mails and text messages filled with excuses, neither of them would be in attendance tonight, though they were both in town. But an impressive list of wealthy and well-known residents of San Diego СКАЧАТЬ