*~*Zachary's POV*~*
First, I showed Saylor around the cabin. At least the parts we would need. The master suite with extra large bed. The Attached ensuite bathroom with the tub big enough for us both to soak completely. The fully equipped, and stocked kitchen, complete with the meal that Abigail made for us. And of course, the hot springs. Everything we would need for the night was here, and we were going to enjoy it all to the fullest.
After setting our things down, I turned to Saylor, a sheepish and embarrassed look on my face.
"I'm sorry that I had to have Abigail cook for me. I have to admit, I'm just a spoiled rich boy, and I don't know how to cook anything at all." I blushed and turned away from him.
"Oh, honey, that goes for me too. I was raised a spoil rich boy, and my family knows better than to even let me boil water."