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“No, Lois, I really meant it. I guess I’m just not attracted to you at all.”
“You are such a liar, Clark Kent!” She paces around his desk, arms folded, chest heaving. “You are so attracted to me!”
He leans back in his chair, a smug smile curving over his lips. “Am not.”
“Are too!” Her eyes flash.
“Not.”
“Are - ” She exhales sharply and stalks up to him. Hands grip his tie, pulling him up to her, and her lips cover his. Less than a second and he’s kissing back.
“Smooth, Lois.” Jimmy grins as Clark concedes defeat.