He had to admit that while she was an attractive woman, he didn’t desire her as he did Lois. Cat just wasn’t the woman he wanted.
he doesn't want Cat.
“It’s all about control, Clark. Use too much heat vision and you could melt your coffee cup. Use the right amount…” Cat moaned with a lick of her lips. “You could warm me up just toasty.”
She is persistent. Although I think for Clark it is getting annoying.
“Cat! No!” Clark exclaimed, stepping away.
When will she get it?
“See, control. You still have it. If you didn’t, we’d be rolling around messing up your sheets right now, big fellow. I guarantee it,”
That seems to be a totally different type of control.
“It’s an armoire,” he corrected,
He might not remember much, but he remembers this.
