Oooh! I just love this part!
He slipped the new t-shirt over his head, pulled it down and quickly adjusted his glasses. It stretched tightly over his chest. "Didn't exactly get my size right there, Lois," he teased looking down. Lifting his head, his gaze met hers.
Poor Clark is not going to be able to wiggle out of this situation!
Oops! Did I just write wiggle?
