There was something exceptionally different about the feeling that rushed through her body just by the mention of his name alone. Her heart would increase its pace, her hands would grow clammy with sweat, and nerves would wildly dance around in her...
Nerves danced around Anna's stomach as she watched Roman put away the things he had been using. He placed the empty wooden buckets to aside and restocked the food supply which he'd give to the horses when he would return.
Her heart was jumping, knowing that when he were to finish, he'd take her to where he wanted to. She had arrived at the stables five minutes ago, was greeted by a gentle kiss from Roman and was now anxiously awaiting for him to finish with his work so they could go wherever he had planned to.
"Okay," His raspy voice spoke up after moments of silence. "I'm done... Let's get going, princess."
Wordlessly, she responded with a smile and nodded, taking his extended hand, feeling the warmth welcome hers. Roman led her out of the stables, making sure it was locked as he done so at night, before guiding her over to what he had come across days back.
Around a few days ago, Roman had taken Michael out on a walk for a little fresh air in the large field. His mind had been occupied with a whirlpool of thoughts that had left him distracted that day. Michael had somehow managed to leap off, making Roman run after him hurriedly and grasp his face rope. However, Michael had somehow managed to lead him far off the field.
That's when he saw it. A small little cave with a large, stone-made bathtub built within. It was filthy, in-fact. Dirty, plants crawling up it, with what seemed to be mould growing along it. The sight of the bathtub had made Roman disgusted strangely and he found himself spending his breaks (when Anna was there to keep him company) cleaning the filth away and fixing it up as best as possible.
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When he had finished, he realized it looked like something from a previous spa of some sort. A roman bathtub, to be exact. That's when the perfect idea crossed his mind. He could set up a little spa day for him and Anna. They could bathe in rich, warm soapy water and enjoy themselves; relax a little.
Romance had never been Roman's strongest point, but now that Anna had wondered into his life he could most definitely say that his romance game had upped drastically. He would find himself thinking of a range of different scenarios with him and Anna that were immensely romantic - it'd leave him by surprise.
"Do we not need the car?" Anna asked quietly, letting Roman guide her.
He shook his head, using his free hand to push back his falling hair. "It's not far, where I want to take you."
Roman wasn't wrong. Soon enough the two stood a few steps away from the small cave, which had red (cloth) curtain covering the door; something Roman had managed to put up by himself last night.
"What's this?" Anna asked, a confused frown playing on her lips.
"Walk in," He grinned, biting his lips as he took in her expression. Curiosity was explicitly present along with surprise. Anna did as Roman said, slowly removing her hand from his and letting her feed guide her over to the cave. She gently pulled up the curtain and her eyes widened when she saw the scene in-front of her.
