Another typical Wendy fic instalment.
Let's see, Lois is convinced that they could never be anything more than friends and Clark continues to think that Lois has no interest in more than friendship with an 'alien'. Gosh! I wonder how many pages they will continue to think like that?
Actually, I do really like the fact that Clark does worry about 'losing control' in the throes of passion and injuring or killing his partner. It's an idea that has been seldom touched upon in Superman lore.
Buckle up, I'd say we're in for a roller coaster ride of angsty misunderstanding and lunkheadedness. (Well, Duh!)
Tank (who for some reason liked Lois' expectation that Clark would warm up her cold coffee with his heat vision gizmo)
