Lois then pushed the jacket off her shoulders and tossed it across the room.
now they will be even closer.
This movement brought his attention back to where they were and what they were doing. “Lois, wait. This isn’t the time or place,”
Clark, stop interrupting the good parts, just go with it.
he said, his voice deep and husky as she returned to kissing down his neck.
more kissing. I doubt his complaint will have any effect.
“I know,” she agreed, but that didn’t stop her lips on his throat.
more kissing.
“I’ve got to type up my Tealboro story, and then we need to find Harrison…” Clark said until Lois’s mouth covered his and shut him up.
more kissing.
She was right. That could wait a few kisses longer.
more kissing.
“Jimmy’s checking all the luxury hotels in town
Clark:We should be doing that part, try out to see which ones we would really like.
to see if Lena’s registered,” she replied. “I’ve just had the night and morning from hell, and want to do something for me.”
Clark:I can be the something for you.
Clark couldn’t help the feeling light-footed. Lois considered time with him as her reward...
Lois:Only when it is a private session.
her stress relief from being hauled off to jail. “Oh? Am I your chocolate ice cream, Minha?” he teased.
more kissing.
“Tastier and much more satisfying, Chuck.”
he rates above chocolate.
“Let’s go out and announce to everyone about us,” he suggested on a whim.
no more hiding.
“Now?” she sounded disappointed.
Lois:We just barely started kissing.
True, that would mean returning to real life from this fantasy kissfest,
Stay as close to Lois as possible Clark.
but the ultimate reward would be worth it.
Good point.
“They’re probably wondering why you haven’t returned from the supply closet anyway,” he reminded her.
He does have a good point.
Her lips disappeared from his. “You want to gloat about our little… whatever this is… in the supply closet? Are you insane? No, we should give our little bait test with Linda another shot first.”
Why does she insist on such bizarre plans?
“You want me to go on another date with her?” he asked incredulously.
Clark:It would be so much more fun if we went on a date together.
Why would he want to do that?
To feel his separation from Lois even more?
“Someplace public, where everyone can see you,” she said. “Maybe with dancing.”
Clark:But Lois, I only ever want to go dancing with you.
