HiddenMoon - I was proofreading! (And not very well, apparently.
) Come back! Or was it that bad that you can't find anything to say? (Actually, I'm kind of worried that's the case since so few people have stopped by.)
Yes, you're right. It sucked. I think I'll stop reading your story and switch to E.L. James instead.
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Actually, I'm kidding... It's just that it's been one of "those" weeks, if you know what I mean... By the time I have a moment to spare on the boards my brain is so crippled that I can barely articulate a sentence in my own language, yet alone in English! :P
Wait, what do you mean with "it's only Tuesday "?!
"My darling, I've been so worried. How are you? Do you require assistance?" A hand touched her elbow and she instinctively jerked away. How in the world had Lex found her so quickly amidst all this chaos? Had he been watching for her?
I swear, when I read this I almost screamed something like "WTF?! Leave her alone!!!": I really wish Lois could slap him in the face like he deserves (and I know she'd want to, too :P)
"You know what? You win. If you want knock off banks in your spare time, you have my unwavering support."
OMG, he's so sexy when he mocks her like that... Even more than when he hangs around wearing only his undies and a thin, glistening layer of sweat. Well, almost. Sort of.
By the way, would you lend me your Clark for the weekend? By the time it takes to Friday night I would have earned him, I swear!
