it was evident that roman was waiting for someone by the way he watched the streets for the various passerby, but that expression remained ever still and emotionless, save for the slight draw of his brows. could have been a lot of reasons why, but today, it was simply, just too bright out. he’d neglected to slip his favorite shades into his pocket, that or the bitch that chatted his ear off the night before, had taken them with her when she left his company. needles to say, he didn’t like to be kept waiting, so his eyes wandered to the timeless watch, snugly wrapped about his wrist.










