Werewolf

Werewolf

Lex had phoned his father that morning, he wanted him to go the Luthor labs because something was wrong. Lionel went there, and after said hello to his son he woke up in his office, alone, at evening. He didn't remember what happened. He thought that he had maybe dreamt the call. He had headache and he didn't feel really well. He stood up and walked to the window. Throw its big crystals he could see how the light became dark, how the moon began to shine over the sky. It was a big shiny moon.

Suddenly his eyes became red, he felt worst, and after a while… he felt alive, he felt strong, he felt better than ever.

He turned round and saw a jacket on the sofa. It was Martha's, and he thought that it would be a great idea to visit that sexy red-haired to gave her back the jacket.

Lionel rang the door nervously, Martha opened it. She was wearing just a wide and long shirt, and her hair tied up on a tie.

"Lionel? Hi!" she smiled.

"Goodnight, dear…" he said.

"What are you doing here as late? There's anything wrong? Is all fine?"

"Anything's wrong, dear… all's fine… I just found your jacket at my office and I thought that you maybe needed it…" said, as he walked inside.

"Thanks… but it wasn't necessary to come" she said, closing the door "Do you want some tea?" said, leaving the jacket in the cupboard.

"Are you alone?"

"Yeah… I am… Clark's spending the night in Metropolis"

"Great!" he smiled, and then he pushed her against the wall.

"Lionel! What are you doing?!"

"We have been playing for enough time, Martha… we both want it… it's time to love each other…" said as he kissed her bravely.

"What?! No! Lionel! Stop it!" and she removed him.

Angrily he slapped her and she felt on the stairs. Martha started to run upstairs, but Lionel grabbed her ankle and pulled her against him.

"Don't make it difficult, darling… you're going to be mine tonight, anyway…"

Then she kicked him between his legs and she removed from her. She run to the kitchen and she left from the backdoor, but Lionel was faster, and he was waiting her outside.

"Are you going anywhere?"

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because today I'm feeling different, I'm feeling really hot, I need a woman… and the only woman I want it's you…" said as he pushed her inside. Martha felt on the kitchen's floor and he kneeled over her.

He began to caress her hair, her face, her neck, and then he tore her shirt. She tried to resist grasping his arms, but he was harder, and he punched her. Her lip was bleeding, and under the shirt she just wore her panties.

Lionel touched her pretty breast, and kissed her nipples. Then she started to hit his chest and he grabbed her hands and hit them against the floor.

"You have two choices: you can be a good girl and enjoy it; or you can try to resist and live that moment as a nightmare…"

Martha didn't say anything, she just could cry, she couldn't believe that the man who had gave his life for her, that the man who she began to fall in love with was the man who was over her at that moment.

He removed her panties and while he grasped her hands hardly against the cold floor of the kitchen, he began to put himself into hers.

At the morning Lionel woke up when the sun light shine on his face. He was in his car, in the middle of the road.

He didn't remember what he was doing there, the last think he remembered was that he had woke up at his office, and now he was at his car…

He looked around. He was near the Kent's farm, so he drove there.

TO BE CONTINUED…