“When did you get a key?” He crossed his arms across his chest, and waited for a reply, his amusement barely concealed within his dark eyes.
Lois lifted her chin defiantly, narrowing her eyes slightly, before opening her mouth to dignify him with a response. “I had one made,” she said quickly. “That is not the point, Clark
LabRat (break over...on with beta-reading. All this great new fic to read; I'm getting spoiled...)
