The tale of the day Cat Grant got a kiss from Superman, told through the perspectives of Lois Cat, and Clark.
*waits for Mount Lois to erupt in fire*
Lois’ jaw dropped. When she found out who Lucy was babysitting for and asked to take her place for a day, Lucy had tried to warn her not to do it, but she hadn’t explained just how bad these kids were. Lois was completely shocked.
And there it is!
She just couldn’t let this chance at getting the dirt on one of Metropolis’ most infamous mobsters slip through her fingers, though.
Knew it!
“If you tell your Daddy you like me now, I’ll let you have this.” She held out two fifty dollar bills.
LOIS!
“If you bake us cookies, too, it’s a deal,” Anna replied.
“Fine,” Lois relented.
Uh-oh! Lois is going to send the kids to the ER with her cooking, isn't she?
“No, it’s not Cat. Why would she be calling you?” Lois asked.
“No reason,” Jimmy replied uncomfortably
Go Jimmy!!!
Lois whistled as she entered the Daily Planet, walking side-by-side with Jimmy. She was very pleased with how this story had gone. It had everything. Murder, mobsters, and even Superman. It was a good candidate for a Kerth Award, and it was sure to make the front page.
Ah, the important things in life. Plus, she's alive.
“No,” Perry replied. “Of all the people to bring in a hot story, it was the last person I expected. Cat Grant!”
Um...I don't think a story on the brand of underwear that Lex Luthor wears qualifies as a great story, Perry.
Cat just didn’t make sense.
I concur!
He held Cat Grant in his arms, and he was giving her a passionate kiss. Lois couldn’t believe her eyes.
CLARK!
“Lois?” he said as he sat Cat back on the ground. He looked a little rattled that Lois had seen him, but not as rattled as Lois looked. “I can explain this, really!”
Oh he BETTER explain!
Looking forward to reading more!
