Roman and I spent the morning at two malls in Washington, D.C., because a woman can't turn down the offer of shopping at her husband's expense. I was afraid that Roman would be bored as I stopped in every store that caught my fancy, but he enjoyed watching me try on clothes, especially lingerie. We even made out in one of the dressing rooms after I tried on an outfit that Roman particularly loved. We had ice cream before we left the mall and found a steakhouse to visit for lunch. As we were finishing our meal, Roman got a text for us to meet Marcus and Ed at a coffee shop.
Luckily, I had already finished eating, because my appetite waned. "Did they say anything else in the text?" I asked Roman as he filled out the receipt to pay for our meal.
