Rome is a strange city; she doesn't understand the movements of the people, the way they have settled. Everything about the place is foreign and unfamiliar, but she can't help but secretly like it. She spends most of her time out of doors, romping around more like a child than a princess, and tends to the gardens and horses on the land
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That is why he's late though. And he looks brighter than he has in a while, knowing what he has planned will piss Bobbi off almost as much as Tasha living under her roof. But he's tired of Tasha not feeling welcome. And he wants Tasha to have a real home. He dips to kiss her cheek when he gets to her. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting long."
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He gives a soft sound at the feel of her tongue, moving after when she moves to another room. He's waiting to see her reaction to the bedroom, which is a lot nicer than the one she's been staying in. With a slightly bigger bed and more comfortable all around. "I'm really glad, Tasha. I wanted it to be perfect for you."
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She walks into the master bedroom and makes a very, very happy sound. "I am being spoiled by Rome," she says. "I will never be able to stay in a tent again after this."
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He chuckles softly at that, grinning as he moves to sit on the bed. "Well, you mgiht have to if our hunting trips are longer than one night sometimes." He pats the bed next to him gently. "But we can bring some of the silks so you can sleep more comfortably."
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She sits down on the bed, getting comfortable. It's soft, and nice. Nicer than her bed at his home. "That would be nice. I like the feel of silk against my skin."
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He smiles softly, she's learning well. Though it's not hard to figure out with the Romans liking a ritual for most things. "There is, and a celebration after of course. We can plan all of it before or after your house warming party. Your choice." He knows it'll be costly with Bobbi, but he wants this with Tasha. She means so much to him. He deepens the kiss a little as those twined legs pull her closer, tighter against him. "I hope they have your sharp mind."
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"Could conjoin those festivities into one party," she suggests, resting against him before kissing him back. She settles her head on his chest and smiles. "I'm sure they will be smart."
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His fingers slide to stroke along her back gently as he smiles. "We could. It'd cost less in the end," he murmurs softly. Parties were always expensive. He looks down at her a little. "Unless you want two parties?" He's not sure how much attention she wants drawn to herself either, which is why he's leaving the choice up to her. He chuckles at that though. "You're a wonderful woman, Tasha." He'd be lucky if their kids came out half as beautiful and intelligent as she is.
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"I don't want too parties," she says. "One is enough. Can have quiet sooner if there's only one party." She kisses him, and smiles against his mouth. "I try."
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