He shrugged. "We're on our honeymoon, right?"
"What?"
"Well, this is the second night we've slept in the same bed and this here is Lowell County, right?" he drawled.
Oh, Carol, you're getting us all a-tingle!
Lois rolled her eyes. "Clark, I promise you, if we were to end up on a honeymoon together, we'd be doing much more interesting things."
"I'd hope so," Clark told her with a grin.
Tee-hee!
She'd helped Clark write the story – which had gone very well, much better than she'd expected – helped get the rooms ready and guests checked in as they arrived, made another triple batch of cookies in between and surreptitiously ogled a sunbathing Clark when she could.
You know, the sad thing here (about me) is that the first thing I wondered was, what kind of cookies were they?
But I read the sentence too fast. Once I went back, my mind was filled with ogling a sunbathing Clark. (*sigh*)
"Define guys. I think Joe and I were the only two non-nerds there and I'm not entirely certain we fit in the non-nerd category."
"Oh, you're definitely not a nerd," Lois muttered under her breath.
"What?"
OK, either the super-hearing isn't back yet, or he's fishing for compliments.
Well done, Carol! And so much fun!