Clark turned to look at her screen.
There was a message.
But not *his* message.
The email server had gone down.
Murphysoft Teamware?
"What could possibly be in your inbox that you don’t want me to see?"
Life or Death. Of his dating life.
Attempts three and four – two more failures.
But attempt five was looking decidedly promising.
/cocks eyebrow. Corrina will definitely go two-digits with this.
This was an opportunity.
Not ideal.
But she wasn’t angry.
Or exasperated.
Her phone wasn't ringing.
And they were alone.
Clark took a deep breath and plunged in. "Lois, would you go -"
Michael
