Whoohoo!!! I'm done, I'm done!!! And it's only
/me looks at the clock... uh... 5:22am. Oops! <g> Good thing I don't have work until 4:30pm.
Dragging her eyes open, she looked up to see him peering around the corner of the bedroom. “It’s Inspector Henderson, Lois. He says he has to speak to you and it’s urgent.”
Yeah! Urgent!! He needs you to get a divorce lickety-split so that you can testify against Luthor, and Henderson's already done the favor of drawing up the papers. Quick!! Go sign them so you can kis... testify!!!
“There’s no easy way to say this. Lex Luthor was found dead in his cell this morning.”
No kiss he’d ever experienced in his lifetime had come even close to this. No sensation, even flying, was anywhere remotely as amazing. Kissing Lois was simply the most sensual experience of his life.
Wow!!! AWWWW!!!!!!!!!!
And then he realised that he was flying. Or, rather, floating. They were a couple of feet off the ground and in danger of bumping against the ceiling.
He slid his mouth away from hers, gliding his lips over her cheek. “Oops.”
She blinked and looked around, and he felt her soft laugh against his hair. “Oops,” she echoed.
Awwww!!!!! That's so cute!!!!!
She groaned against his mouth again, and he smiled inwardly, turning all his attention back to Lois and their kiss. She deserved one hundred percent of his attention, and she would get it.
Good!! Cause I was about to get out the 2x4 because someone was doing too much thinking!!! <g>
A long time later, Lois sighed and ended the kiss, tucking her head into Clark’s shoulder. “That was worth waiting for.”
*SIGH* Yeah... it was. *sigh*
“Are you kidding?” she exclaimed. “Now that I know what a wonderful kisser you are, you want me to forgo this?” Again, she kissed him; this time he groaned and kissed her back.
LOL!!! No kidding!!!
“Hey, CK! I got those printouts you wanted.”
After all the angst and pain and villianry and angst and uncertainty and finally that kiss.... *this* is what makes me cry! Maybe it's the late hour, I don't know, but this just really got to me. :'''')
But then a new story had come along, taking most of the attention away from Lois. She’d been able to breathe a sigh of relief.
Not so Clark; he’d been the new story.
Superman had come to town.
Awww!!! And I'll bet that he timed it that way on purpose!!!
“See? I told you! S for Super Rescue Guy!”
He’d rolled his eyes and growled at her; his parents had laughed.
LOL!!!!!
There was a sudden clatter as a pencil landed on the desk next to his arm.
Startled out of his thoughts, Clark’s head shot up, but he grinned delightedly when he saw who had thrown it. “Lois! I thought you wouldn’t be back for a while yet.”
LOL!!! She threw a pencil at him?! <G>
“Well, I was thinking... You know some people eat ants and grasshoppers in southern Mexico?”
He laughed at Lois’s look of revulsion. “Suddenly, a Kraft Dinner sounds appetising!” she exclaimed.
LOL!!!! Bad Clark!!! <g> And oooh!! A cameo!!
She seemed to work out what he’d been thinking. “Even if I had - which I haven’t,” she said softly, “I’ve never done them with you, Clark. And that makes all the difference.”
AWWWWW!!!!!
Her fingers stroked his face; moved, he bent to kiss her again. And, even though whistles and catcalls echoed through the newsroom, he knew that neither of them cared.
They were in love, and love deserved to be shared.
AWWW!!!!!!! *happy tears*!!!! Sigh!!!!
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