I know this one. It's Wine, Wine, Wine by Kathy Brown.
As Clark turned to take his shoes from his
overnight bag, he heard a soft knock on the bedroom door.
Lowering his glasses, Clark looked through the door and saw that it was Lois
and that she was clutching a large white envelope. He quickly put on his
shoes and moved to the door. Opening the door, he gasped as he caught sight
of her wearing "that" dress.
"What's wrong?" Lois asked worriedly. "Is my slip hanging out? Or is it
these shoes?"
"Oh, no. Nothing's wrong," Clark quickly replied. "You look...fantastic!"
Moving closer to her and taking her in his arms, Clark breathed in the special
fragrance of her - the cucumber bath gel and shampoo, the bare whisper of
floral perfume, and that scent that was just Lois. He tilted her head back
and lowered his lips to hers, kissing gently at first and then increasing the
intensity when Lois showed no signs of resisting. His strong hands ran down
her back and then clasped her waist, pulling her even closer as his tongue
touched her lips and requested entrance to her mouth. With a soft moan, Lois
parted her lips, letting Clark's tongue enter and then gave completely to his
kiss - a kiss that made her toes curl. As Lois wrapped her arms around
Clark's neck, the edge of the envelope she grasped scraped against him, and he
jerked slightly.
"What...?" he asked, pulling slightly away from her.
"It's your card," she replied.
Laura
