Love and romance? I don't know how I feel about that.
But I'm about to find out. Jock. Big-boned. Broad shoulders. Tall. Runs fingers through hair as though he's attractive and knows it. Walks into party like he has all the time in the world, slow but oddly graceful. Laugh lines around the mouth, a deep crack in his skin where a dimple might be. That's how I described him in the notes for my latest party-page column...