"Thought you'd like that," he said, flexing a little, trying not to blush when she kissed him. Fuck. He had to be smoother. Being out of practice was no excuse. He sat beside her, stealing a little look at her. She was beautiful. Real beautiful, not like the girls you'd see dancing in clubs.
Talking, right, that was good. Girls liked that kind of thing. "So, uh, you like your grandma, then? Guess it would kinda suck to be named after her if you didn't." He shrugged slightly.