This conversation came back to him now, bringing with it the rueful thoughts of his barren sex life. When he was younger he had chased guys for sex, he even had one or two long term relationships or at least long term for him, lasting three to six months. But he was more and more unwilling to engage in one night stands. He had not met someone who could meet all his needs; if the sex was good that was wonderful, but when you finished fucking you still had to talk to the guy. And Luca found few people with the right combination of looks, intelligence and the willingness to give him the control he needed in a relationship. Not to mention love. He was one picky bastard and he knew it.
Luca sighed as he followed the water line, coming back to the present. His eyes returned to the sea, where he noticed something washing to and fro in the shallow water, where the waves rushed up the beach. What is that?He unconsciously sped up his steps, and walked into the wake of the retreating wave.