After being practically forced to pay for an unexpected date, she asked me to walk her home. I didn't even realize I still didn't know her name until a certain subject came up, "Haha, I never thought about it that way." I straightened up in an attempt to look taller. I know I'm not that short but I am at least four inches above her, "Heh, I guess grandma was right."
She tilted her head like a confused puppy, "What?"
I blush a little, "oh, did I say that out loud?" She smiled making my face grow redder, "Well, grandma used to tell me I would never get to her height." Which was true, my grandmother stood at six feet tall. She believed that because it took me longer to grow than any other members of my family.
"I think you're tall enough." She smirked, "Besides, my brothers are shorter than me so you'd tower over both of them."
Wow, that's sort of sad. Usually older brothers with sisters are frightening but if that's true then I can easily push them away, "Well, I'm fixin' to meet them myself."
She tilted her head again, "Down south Southerner, huh? You hid it well."
It's not like I try to hide it, some things I say reveal my country side. Might as well joke about it, "Ya know the Pilgrims been here awhile so your pal Nathan ain't no exception when it comes to our way of speech."
She slightly covers her mouth holding back her laugh. I kind of wish she didn't do that because she has such a beautiful smile and adorable laugh, "Nathan Pilgrim. So that's what you're called."
That's not what I meant to do but I guess it was a hell of an interesting way to give my name, "Speaking of names...what's yours?"
Her smile was wiped from her face and silence filled the air for at least two minutes, "People call me Panda." I glance at her, "Some call me Nana and a few refer to me as Satan." Confused I edged her to go on hoping there was a point to her avoiding my simple question, "What I'm trying to say is, the question isn't what I'm called. It's what do you want to call me."
She jumped in my way stopping me in my tracks. Something strange inside of me enjoyed the odd comments of this beauty. I couldn't help myself from wanting to tame this wild dame. I wish to find out her deepest secrets and share mines, I want to have inside jokes and show her off as my most precious prize or keep her locked away from any other man in this world, "How about i call you my girlfriend?" I lean in slowly to give her a peck but her plump lips against mines caused me to lose my will for a brief moment, I separated our lips embarrassed by me forcing a kiss. Her hands glided along the sides of my neck and into my hair, she pulled me back as if saying, "We're not done here" I could feel her trembling and struggling to breath, that didn't stop me I knew her body wanted me.
She released from our embrace to catch her breathe, she giggles, "Heh, I don't want to sound like some cliche romantic novel but...I doubt you could handle me." She steps away, "When you actually have a name for me, feel free to call me it at anytime. It can pretty much be anything." Before I could say another word she quickly made her way across the street into a nice middle-class brick two story house.