Sophie Delancy finally met her father, Domenic Cirillo, last night in Diego Farina's Upper East Side mansion. I sat in the living room with Diego while they talked in the library.
In spite of my preperation with her, Sophie was extremely nervouis going in and wound up in deep thought when she came out. She desperately wants to meet her sister now. I'm sure that will take place pretty quickly now.
I initiate things in the taxi on the short ride back to the Plaza Hotel by simply placing my hand on her knee. If that had been a longer ride I swear we might have done it right in the back seat of that taxi cab. I was still retucking my shirt when we entered the hotel. Four floors up, 22 steps down the hall she unlocked her hotel room doo, dropped her purse and I had her pinned to the wall. We did manage to move to the bedroom and she sure is one passionate female. Once, twice, hell I'm not even sure how many times she got off, but we were both smilng as we shared tha shower in the morning.
After breakfast in the room, I hurried off to try and catch up with the various projects before tonight's meeting.r
