Spanish Sting
T.J.’s dream is
finally coming true. He was going on a date with Lola. It was amazing that she
said yes. At first, T.J. thought he was dreaming. He pinched himself in the
cheek. No, this was real. They really were going on a date.
He decided to go
simple with this. He asked her where she wanted to go. Lola thought about this
for a moment.
“Take me out for
a drive,” she said.
“Okay,” he said.
There was no destination in mind. They were just going to drive around. He did
the driving. The pair didn’t talk at first. He didn’t know what to say at first.
“So… how are you
liking Japan so far?” he asked at last.
“It’s cool,”
Lola said. She didn’t look at him. There weren’t many cars on the streets this
evening. It worked out in his favor.
“I like it
here,” T.J. said. His words died on his tongue. Why was this so hard? He’s
talked to plenty of women before. He’s even talked to them on dates. What was so
different about Lola? What made her so special?
They pulled up
to a stoplight. T.J. turned to her.
“Do you want to
stop anywhere?” he asked. She shook her head.
“No?” he asked.
“No,” she said.
The Spanish man pressed his lips together. Okay then…
She leaned her
head on his shoulder. T.J. froze as he looked down. She looked into his eyes.
“Take me
somewhere,” she said. T.J.’s heart began to beat faster.
“Uh… where?” he
asked.
“Anywhere,” she
said. Lola could command him to cut off her right arm and he would do it without
thinking.
“Yes ma’am,” he
said. The light turned green and they pulled away. T.J. had only one place that
he could think of going.
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The car pulled
up near Akihabara Neribei Park. T.J. stopped the car. He turned to Lola. He
wasn’t sure if he imaged it or not, but he could’ve sworn that she had a little
smile on her face. They didn’t have to do much out here. The atmosphere in the
car started to change a little bit. There was only one thing he could think of
asking.
“Can I kiss
you?” he asked. Lola stared at him for a moment. T.J. hesitated before he drew
back.
“Too soon?” he
asked. His date shook her head.
“You’ll have to
get to know me first before we do that,” she said.
“Oh…” T.J. said.
Lola rested her head on his shoulder again.
“Can I stay like
this for a while?” she asked. His cheeks turned a bright pink.
“Uh… sure,” he mumbled out. Lola cuddled up by his side as they enjoyed the view on this Sunday afternoon.