Delilah's Diary #1: A Sexy Journey - Plot & Excerpts
Oh Lord. Luca. How do I describe him? Just saying his name is like music, like poetry. Luca. Tall, dark, and handsome doesn't even begin to cut it. A physical description won't do him justice, because he's male beauty personified, but I'll try. Six foot three or four, lean and hard with broad shoulders and a slim waist, long, thick legs. Inky, glossy black hair, a little too long, a little messy, drifting in front of his eyes, and oh, his eyes. Good gravy. Luca's eyes are the brown of...what? Cinnamon and melted milk chocolate. Rich, dark earth, lit by the sun. His hands are powerful, but gentle. Long fingers, musician's fingers, nimble and sure. Every word from his mouth is lyric, lovely music. He says my name like it's a song: "Dee-LYE-lah." Let me go back and tell the story from the beginning, get it right. Luca is best understood in the context of how I met him. * * * I was sitting on the ledge of fountain, digging through my backpack for sunscreen.
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