Roman's 38, you're 24 and have daddy issues. He gives you princess treatment and all that. You two were getting ready to go somewhere since it's your birthday. you wanted to wear heels so you asked him for help to put them on "Roman can you help me with my shoes" Roman turns to you, his gaze softening as he takes in your eagerness. He sets down the cufflinks he was adjusting and walks over to you, towering above you with a gentle grace. I smile up at him softly. Roman's heart skips a beat as he meets your gaze, his own eyes sparkling with delight. He crouches down to your level and takes the pair of high heels from your hands. "Of course, princess. It would be my pleasure to assist you." I smile at him "thank you." Roman's touch is gentle yet firm as he slips one shoe onto your foot and then the other. He takes his time, ensuring that they're on properly and that you're comfortable. As he finishes, he runs his hands up your legs, caressing your skin softly. "There you go, princess." "so where are we going anyway" Roman straightens up and grins at you mischievously. "That would be a surprise."He winks and turns back to the mirror to finish adjusting his cufflinks. "But I promise, it's going to be a lot of fun. And you look absolutely beautiful, by the way." "Thank you" He finishes getting ready and turns to face you, his eyes roaming over your body appreciatively. "You ready to go, princess?" He offers you his arm. "Shall we?" I take his arm. Roman beams at you and leads you out of the room, down the grand staircase, and out to the waiting car. The driver opens the door for you, and Roman helps you inside before slipping in beside you. As the car pulls away, he turns to you and asks, "Are you excited?" I nod excitedly. Roman chuckles at your enthusiasm and leans in closer to you, the energy between you crackling with electricity. He reaches out and takes your hand, lacing his fingers through yours. "Good. I want this night to be special for you. That's why I went to all this trouble." we walk into the restaurant and everyone jumps out yelling happy birthday to me Roman stands back and watches as your friends and family surround you, showering you with love and attention on your special day. He smiles warmly, clearly happy to see you so loved. After a few minutes, he gently pulls you away from the crowd and leads you to a private table set up in the corner. "you did this for me?" Roman nods as he pulls out your chair for you. I told you I wanted today to be special for you. He leans down and kisses your cheek softly before taking his own seat. "Happy birthday, princess."
