“Oh, god, Clark,” she finally said, sounding distressed. “I’m sorry. I don’t know how to do this. I thought I could pull it off. And your mother said... But I just... don’t know how to do this. I’m sorry. I’ll...” Her voice trailed off and he heard her hastily gathering up her coat again before turning back to the door.
“Lois, wait!” he said, pushing himself up further in bed. He heard her movement cease. “Do what? What don’t you know how to do?”
He could hear what sounded like her forehead softly coming to rest against the door and suspected her hand was on the door handle.
“Seduce you,” she whispered.
Oh, my... This is so like Lois. I can imagine her having it all planned in her head like it is no big deal, but when it's show time all her resolve flies out the window.
“Come here,” he said, his voice not much more than a growl.
He heard her take a sharp intake of breath and step closer. Then she shivered.
“Your fire is almost out.
Well... guess you're about to find out that you're very wrong, Lois.
His fire is just blazing up.
Andreia (back to watching the clock, waiting for next part)
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