Part 16!!!
I hope none of you mind too terribly much.
! Not at all. If you want to forcefeed wonderful fan fiction down our throats, I suppose we can accept.
He stuck his thumb and forefinger in his mouth and whistled shrilly as a cab approached. The cab slowed and he walked over to get inside of it, an excited flutter filling his stomach.
I'm excited too!
Clark reached up and fingered the hairs away and behind her ear. “Hot, isn’t it?”
Aww. They're cute!
Ahh! Clark sounds like he's in so much pain! Poor Clark. Come save him, Lois! Great chapter. But this is a terrible cliff hanger. You're too evil.
--Laura
