“You’re always right, aren’t you?”
She grinned, patting him on the chest. “There you go. That wasn’t too hard.”
Rule #9. This one she never breaks.
When it came to Lois Lane he didn’t need Kryptonite to be knocked flat on his back.
Yes, but if she had any, she could already be having her way with Superman.
“Weird,” she admitted slowly. “Are you getting a feeling of déjà vu?”
“We should call Perry now! Tell him what we’ve found, call in the lawyers and the SWAT team, or we’ll lose the story forever.”
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He wanted to draw her closer, cup her jaw with the palm of his hand, and kiss her until kingdom come.
Oh boy.
she straightened the tie out by pressing it against his chest. “This tie is lacking personality, Chuck. You need one with more…” She flipped her hand into the air and circled it around as she searched for the correct word. “Umph.”
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