Hi Virginia,
Clark attempted to push from the forefront of his mind, those too few times Lois had asked him to zip up a dress, or unzip it again that night
Lois, are you sure it's a good idea ???
although, she usually stood at his shoulder telling him what to and what not to write
Of course!
LOIS: It's because I'm always right!
Only healthy food: vegetable and, for dessert, fruit. Not even a chocolate cake...
He didn’t like it when she kept secrets from him.
Clark, what do you do every day?
Yes, he knew it shouldn’t, being that he kept more and bigger secrets from her, but it still did.
Precisely!
Clark said with a wink, knowing he just had to get a closer look at her in that costume.
Naughty Clark again!
CAT:
Lois hated that he could look so adorable when he was guilty as all get out.
CAT: Yes, naugthy Clark is adorable!
Her hands stopped pushing, and slid up to his shoulders, and her arms entwined around his neck, pulling him closer.
His right hand coasted down her curves only to come across the slit in her dress that came up to her mid-thigh. As his hand came back up, he realized it was on the inside of that slit.
“Oh, Chuck,” she moaned in acceptance, her chest pressing against his.
His hand was now on her bottom. The only thing between them were her pair of stockings. His thumb moved back and forth. The roughness of the nylon sent shivers of excitement coursing through him.
CAT:
So, does that count as a cliffy? I'm thinking not.
Are you sure?
