A/N: This is my first time writing for smallville, but I started reading all these fics and was inspired. So I hope you Enjoy this little tidbit, and let me know what you think.
Beep beep
Beep beep
Her eyes snapped open, her hazel eyes contracting at the bright light from the sun through the bay windows.
Jolting up, she looked around only to find herself in a room so different from her own.
Her hand clasped against the sheet held to her chest, her heart beat rapidly with the realization of what had happened last night.
Feeling the person shift next to her, she swung her head down to the left, choking back a gasp and knowing who it was.
A litany of swear words ran through her head, before she turned to look at the clock.
Biting her lip, she wondered what she should be doing. She had never done something like this before. She usually wasn't this kind of girl. Her face blanched at that thought, but now she was.
Taking a peek under her locks of blonde hair, she made sure he was asleep before she swung her legs over the bed.
Quickly sliding on her pair of jeans, and white button down shirt. Finishing the last button, she slipped one foot in a black boot.
Searching for the other one, she dropped to her knees peering across the floor before turning to look under the bed.
Sighing in annoyance and wondering how the hell it got there, she found her black boot lying on its side, a few inches under the bed..
Scrambling to grab the boot, her eye caught the glint of something metal.
Grabbing her boot, she hesitated. The inquisitive reporter in her was dying to know what it was and wondering why it was hidden under the bed.
Tilting her head slightly, she tried to detect signs of the person on the bed. Hearing nothing for several seconds, her hand shot out and grasped the piece of metal.
Bringing it into the light, Chloe felt her heart tighten.
It was a necklace, one she had seen so often before.
Quickly putting her other boot on, she stood up and stared at the man on the bed. Never in a million years did she think she would ever be in this situation.
Sighing in defeat, she put her coat on and grabbed her purse, with one last look at him; she dropped the necklace on the side table, and walked out of the bedroom with as much dignity as she could muster.
Once out on the street, Chloe's grip on her purse tightened, as her other hand grasped her waist.
Taking a deep breath, she realized she may have made the biggest mistake of her life.
Oliver heard the door slam shut, and jolted awake.
Finding only a thin sheet covering his lower torso, he sighed when he looked to his right to see the bed empty.
Sitting up, he turned his head only to find a glint out of the corner of his eye.
Turning, he reached across the bed and picked up the metal object, clenching it in his fist realizing what it was.
It was a necklace, one he had given as a gift when he thought he had found the one he loved.
On the back was an inscription he always liked.
With a shake of his head, he opened his nightstand and dropped the necklace inside.
He realized he may have made a huge mistake.
Let me know what you think...I have ideas on where this can go, so if others are interested, i am fully intending on writing more.
