he had pulled her to his chest and brushed her cheek with his lips.
Gag.
Lex had often, nauseatingly often, kissed her cheek,
I like the "nauseatingly often" detail.
but this was the first time since they had dated the previous summer that he had done so with full body contact.
I am so glad we got almost no details of those dates.
She had felt the need to scrub off his filth afterwards, which she had done at the Daily Planet showers before returning to her apartment.
Good thing Lex does not insist on door-to-door service as Clark does.
Lois:With Clark, I wouldn't let him stop at my door.
Clark:Why not, I want to make sure you are safe.
Lois:No, you misunderstand. I would make you come in much further. And yes, I meant that as a double-entendre.
Better to scrub herself clean in the empty semi-public locker rooms showers at work
If they are empty, then aren't they really private?
“Spend Saturday with me,” Lex had murmured in her ear.
Lois:Does he even think his murmurs are alluring. They had nothing on Clark.
It might have been considered romantic or even seductive if another man had said those words to her instead,
Lois:But just one certain other man who looks good in blue.
Clark:It's not my fault that I have to be looking for these bombs the Nazis placed.
