“Wow! Lois,” Clark said, lying down next to her. “You’re unbelievable.”
So, six and a half months of pent up sexual frustration finally found a release.
“That will hold me for a little while.” She lifted her chin and kissed him again. “Or not.”
Oh, great. Alt-Clark dumped the *wrong* Lois in this universe :rolleyes:
“Image? I didn’t send you an image. I told you I want you. Wanted you.” Lois kissed his shoulder. “What did you see?”
Oops?
You must be a powerful receiver. I’ll be more careful with my thoughts next time.”
So, no naughty thoughts while sitting next to him during a staff meeting. Or watching him give a statement as Superman? Ooooooh!
“How Daddy Made Me a Nun – The memoirs of Lara El”
“We’ll keep that as a serious Plan B.”
“May 17th. Oh, my God. Do you know what today is?”
Lois knew. It was the day, they had conceived Lara.
Wow. It’s been exactly a year. Lucky coincidence, that.
And here they were again. Making love. Only this time neither of them would disappear.
And no protection!
“I think Lex Luthor, Jr had a twin.”
