The curse! He gulped, falling back against his pillow. He had forgotten all about the curse. But they hadn’t waited. They had made love that night. Hadn’t they? That couldn’t have all been some wild, wonderful dream? Just like the passionate dream he had with the pregnant Lois last night. Had she been real? Some kind of angel? She did fly. But that woman who just entered the bathroom was his Lois. Definitely his Lois. No frogs this time. If she was Lois, then who was the woman with whom he had made love the night before? The pregnant woman who knew about their first, first time? Had it all been just a dream? Another wonderful, fantastic dream?
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he's having doubts!!!
I love this:
Lois laughed. “So you sent him to Gotham City?” She patted his arm. “James, you are a riot. Superman will seem like a kitten compared…” She stopped laughing at his curious expression. “Perhaps I am mistaken. Never mind.” Another chuckle escaped.
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