She’d mentioned Lex Luthor and Clark Kent in the same breath. That said a lot, Clark thought, about her opinion of Clark Kent.
Uh oh. This isn't good.
You might not notice if you only watched the movies, but if you actually read his books you’d see how much he cares about people. He likes to pretend that he’s some shallow play-boy, but I’m not buying the act. There’s more to Clark Kent than meets the eye. I don’t know why he’s afraid to let it show.
Nice recovery. I hope it will be enough...
“Maybe he’s like Superman,”
Oooh...You're treading *very* close to telling her Kal El/ Clark / Caleb/ Superman / whatever your undercover nom du jour happens to be. ;-) (How *can* he keep all of his identities straight?)
"Not tonight, dear; I have a headache" take on a totally different meaning here!
But it is also frustrating to the other party involved...
“I’ve never danced with anyone like this,” he whispered in her ear. “Until I met you, I never wanted to.”
Awww... What a wonderfully WAFFy note to end the part on.
Joy,
Lynn
