Superman crossed his arms and watched the man work.
Is he going to go all passive on the perp?
Whoa, why hadn’t he noticed how that suit clung to the curves of her body before?
Or… it was the other Clark visiting from the other dimension.
Really, Lois? And the strange chunk of rock doesn’t look familiar *at all*?
Lois’s heart thunked into her shoes. Nagging? “Jimmy, Superman doesn’t complain. Ever.”
“Ah, Lois,” Jimmy said, his voice soft. “I’m sorry.”
So, Jimmy now thinks Clark’s cheating on Lois?
“Oh?” Frankly, she hadn’t noticed. Now, that she thought back upon that particular kiss – the one before he flew off – it had sent her heart racing. She had been distracted for a good five minutes after he left. She lifted up a bill off her desk and fanned herself, just thinking about it. OK, it had been a bunch more intimate.
She jumped off and ran into the bathroom to throw up.
Michael
