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Lois Lane had worked herself into a red haze of rage in the short elevator ride. With an unnecessarily cheerful 'ding' the elevator doors opened and Lois stomped her way into the Bullpen.
"Goddamn stupid lawyers and their goddamn stupid client confidentiality."
Lois glared fiercely at anyone who even considered crossing her path. With an angry snort Lois threw her bag on her desk and ran a hand through her hair.
Lois dropped into her chair and toes off her shoes. Still seething she looked around the Bullpen, sneering when other reporters caught her eye and scurried away. Her gaze stopped at Clark's desk… and one of the most amazing backsides she had ever seen.
Lois allowed herself to unashamedly ogle the rock hard buttocks displayed in dress pants. Lois briefly, and idly, wondered what this man was doing rummaging around under Clark's desk but then the man let out a deep growl and shifted, muscles clenching and relaxing.
"Hey, Lois," Jimmy called out.
Lois jerked guiltily. She sat upright in her chair and spun it around to face her computer. "Hi, Jimmy."
Jimmy stopped by Clark's desk and rapped on it. "Hey, C.K. You got that new tower installed yet?"
Lois watched out the corner of her eye as the owner of the spectacular backside backed out from under the desk. The uneasy feeling in her stomach grew as the man's bespectacled face became visible.
Clark grabbed the edge of his desk to pull himself to his feet. Suddenly, one of his feet skidded out from under him and kicked his chair, sending it flying back into the cubicle wall.
Finally getting to his feet, Clark grinned and pushed up his glasses. "Hey, Jimmy. I-it was a bit of a struggle but I think I got it."
Clark looked across the aisle. "Oh, hi, Lois."
Lois cleared her throat roughly. "Hello, Clark."
Clark frowned at her. "Are you okay, Lois? You look kind of pale."
"I'm fine," Lois said curtly. "Now, if you don't mind, unlike some people I have a deadline."
Lois turned back to her computer and opened a word document, ignoring the looks Jimmy and Clark were giving her.
Lois' fingers started typing automatically as her mind kept screaming one thing.
'Oh my god! I ogled Clark Kent!'
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