I was tagged in like the BDSM whisper challenge (I think that's what it's called? I forgot) and you had to take the BDSM test and I thought that was pretty interesting so I decided to do it and these were my results based on my personality ^^^

And as for tags I just tag anyone reading this because it's not a whole lot of people and you're all so great you all get tagged by me (also I'm just lazy)

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I had spent the past hour getting ready for my date. I'm still not sure where we're going, but I sure did get dolled up for it. I wore my favorite dress, even though it might've been a little bit too chilly out for it. It was light grey, lace around the top that drifted off once it got to the skirt. I wore a pair of short high heels, a buckle going across the tops of my feet. My hair was brushed perfectly and my makeup done nice.

The doorbell rang and I jumped, going up from my room in the basement. My mother had already opened the door and was greeting Frank politely. They stopped once they noticed me. Frank wore black jeans with a black t-shirt and a grey jean jacket over it. He glanced over me and smiled.

"You ready to go, Gee?" He asked.

I felt myself blush and nod.

"You two have fun," my mom said.

I waved to her as we walked to Frank's car. We got in and started driving but I didn't know where to.

"So, uh, where are we going?" I asked as we left our city limits.

I suddenly felt scared about what was actually going to happen on this date. I really don't know Frank all. The setting sun painted the sky with a mix of greys as we went into the town over and even then still kept driving. For all I know, he could just murder me. Oh my god, he's probably still super pissed off about me stalking him and now he's gonna kill me.

"There's this place I know that I thought I could take you to," he said.

I nodded, wringing my hands together as I looked out the window.

"So, you're eighteen today?" Frank asked and I nodded. "Congratulations."

"Uh yeah, thanks," I mumbled.

I could feel how awkward it was between us, the tenseness in the air made me want to jump out of the car. I ran a hand through my hair, wanting nothing more than for it to just be comfortable between us. We got to a place that was a putt putt golf. We got out, grabbing our golf balls and putters then heading to the course.

"I hope you don't mind," Frank said. "I just thought this would be a fun little thing for us to do."

I looked around the pretty course with lights strung up all around. There weren't many people here, which I was thankful for. There were decorations all around, bridges and ponds and mini waterfalls. There were small windmills and pretty flowers. It seemed pretty big, different hills and challenges that spread across this whole area.

"No, it's fine. I've actually never been putt putt golfing," I admitted.

"What? How could you have never gone?" Frank asked in shock, a small smile playing on his lips.

"I don't know, I just never have," I said.

"Well, kid, you have been missing out on a childhood," he said.

I laughed with him as we set up for the first hole. He hit it in, getting a hole in one. It wasn't at all challenging, just a straight, flat path. It was my turn next but I missed. I hit it again and got it in. I squealed happily and Frank smiled at me.

"Nice job, Gee," he congratulated.

We went on through the course until we were near the end. I knew I really shouldn't, but I could feel myself slipping into little space. The way Frank always praised me whenever I got it into the hole, the way he would smile at me and ruffle my hair occasionally was adding to push me into little space. Everything was starting to feel so comfortable and fun between us. We were at the last hole where you had to hit the ball up a hill into the bottom of the windmill and the ball would automatically be returned to the front. Frank had already gotten his in by now, and we were the last people here. However, I couldn't seem to get it.

"Just hit it a little bit harder," Frank instructed.

I tried to but it still wasn't hard enough as it rolled back down and just went backwards. I huffed, crossing my arms and stomping my foot.

"I can't do it," I whined.

"Here, let me help," Frank offered.

I stood by the ball with my putter beside it like I was ready to hit, just like Frank had instructed. Suddenly, I felt his warm body behind me as he wrapped his arms around me, his hands holding onto the handle with mine. I blushed, feeling my heart race. He swung the putter back, me having to go with the movement as he hit the ball, getting it right into the bottom of the windmill. Normally I would be cheering happily but I couldn't seem to move, our bodies still pressed so close.

"There, just like that," Frank whispered.

His hands moved from the handle of the putter to rest gently on my hips, his warm breath fanning over the skin on my neck. I thought my heart was actually going to burst out of my chest and from the way his chest was pressed against my back, I could feel his heart was beating really fast too. He turned me around and I dropped the putter, wrapping my arms around his neck as he pulled me closer. Frank stared at me for a while, taking in my appearance while I looked into his hazel eyes. He leaned closer, pressing his lips against mine gently. The whole rest of the world seemed muted, it was like it was only the two of us. My stomach was full of the butterflies, my heart seeming to do a whole flip. We parted slowly, the kiss sweet from beginning to end. I giggled and Frank smiled.

"C'mon, kid, let's go," he said.

I smiled and blushed as we picked up our putters and started towards the place where you return them. He had his arm wrapped around my waist as we walked. We returned the putters and as we were walking, we passed a concession stand. I could smell the brownies there and Frank must've noticed I wanted some because he pulled me towards it. It wasn't late so the park was still open, but the sun still sets really early.

"Can we have two brownies, please?" Frank asked.

The man behind the counter nodded, taking the cash and handing us brownies that were placed on napkins. We sat on a bench, bodies pressed together side by side as we looked at the colorful place.

"Oh, you're freezing," Frank remarked.

"No, I'm fine," I lied, feeling the goosebumps on my skin.

He set his brownie aside, taking off his jacket and wrapping it around my shoulders. I smiled, cuddling into the warm material. Frank smiled as I finished my brownie. He offered out his half-eaten one and I blushed.

"That's okay, it's yours," I said.

"Here, you can have it," Frank insisted. "I think you deserve it for being so good."

I took it from his hands, smiling as I bit into it. I couldn't help but lean closer to his touch as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder.

"What were the plans that you had today?" Frank asked curiously.

"Oh, well, my friends were going to take me to a strip club," I admitted quietly.

I heard him laugh, feeling the way his chest rose and fell. The sound made me smile, a warm feeling filling my chest.

"But I'm glad I came here with you instead of some club," I said

"I'm glad you came here with me too," he said.

I giggled, finishing the brownie but the two of us still sat there, cuddled in each other's arms. Nothing needed to be said between us as we looked up at the dark blue sky. His warmth radiated onto me and I smiled in content.

"What color is the sky?" Frank asked.

"It's blue," I replied.

"What about...what about your hair?" He asked.

"My hair is red," I answered.

"How do you know so much about this?" He questioned.

"My grandma taught me everything," I said.

"I still don't really understand how this all works," he said.

"You don't have to, just go with it," I said and he laughed in response.

"Gee?!" Someone exclaimed.

I nearly jumped out of my skin as I pulled away from Frank. I saw Eliza there with one of her friends, who I didn't know the name of. I pouted and leaned back towards Frank, his arm instinctively going around my shoulders once again.

"Go away, Eliza," I said.

"Oh, so you'll go on a date with some random man but you won't go on one with me," she said in annoyance.

Since I was touching Frank, I could actually see that her eyes were light blue. They also looked very angry.

"Go away," I muttered, leaning closer to Frank, feeling safer as he held me a little bit tighter.

Eliza rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"He said to leave us be," Frank stated.

"Whatever," Eliza huffed, walking with her friend to the course.

"Who's she?" Frank asked.

"That's Eliza, she's a little bit crazy," I said.

Frank smiled and kissed my forehead, looking at his watch.

"We should get going," he said, sounding rather sad and disappointed. "I told Jamia I was at a board meeting for the university."

I nodded, sadly remembering that he wasn't actually single and that he couldn't actually be mine. For a while it had been fun, forgetting about everything else and having it just be the two of us.

"Okay," I muttered glumly.

We stood up, tossing away our trash and heading to his car. He opened my door for me, making me blush as I got in and he ran around to get into the driver's side. We listened to music on the way back and I smiled hearing him hum along to it.

"I hope Eliza didn't ruin our date," I said.

"No, of course she didn't," Frank denied. "I think this was a perfect date."

"Really?" I asked hopefully, my eyes wide.

Frank nodded and smiled as he pulled into my driveway. Most of the lights were off inside my house so I knew everyone would be asleep, or at least most of my family.

"You know, no matter how this date went I was still planning on ending things between us," Frank admitted and I felt my heart sink. "No matter if it was good or bad, I was gonna cut things off between us like you said I could, but now I just...I just can't. I don't want things to be over with us."

I smiled and held onto his hand. "Then let's be together."

"But...I still love Jamia," Frank whispered.

I bit my lip, sadly looking down and nodding, pulling my hand away. Frank's hand rested on my cheek as he brought my face to look up at him, the overhead light in the car giving a small glow on us.

"Just let me have some time to think, okay?" He asked. "Because this is all just so sudden and I'm still just trying to understand it all."

I gave him a small smile and nodded. I can understand, I had just popped up from nowhere and changed his whole life around. Frank smiled, leaning forward and giving me a soft kiss. I giggled happily as I got out of the car, waving to him and not being able to wipe the smile off my face as I walked inside.