Urge.
Clark sat in a booth at the Talon, he sat alone even tough Lex was sitting a few places in front of him, but Clark had seen something that wasn't supposed to be seen. The looks he was giving her and the way he talked to her, the other day he had seen Lex touching her cheek, brushing away her hair from her face. Touching her was just something Lex wasn't supposed to do, not in that way. Even tough no one else saw it, Clark did. And he didn't like it, not a bit. He could feel the heat growing inside of him, because Lana made her way over to Lex, and he could hear them talk, and Lex made a joke and Clark could hear her laugh.
''The new coffee-machine is really troubling me.'' Lana said smiling.
''Why is that?'' Lex said taking a sip from his own coffee. ''I think it's great.''
They smiled at each other and Lex got this urge to touch her, her hand was so near his own and who would notice if he accidentally brushed against it? But he knew better and he didn't want to loose Lanas thrust in any way.
''Hi Clark.'' Lana said moving her hand away from Lex, almost intentionally. Clark sat down beside Lana and gave them both an uncomfortable look.
''I thought you were helping your father at the farm today?'' Lex asked as he took another sip of is coffee.
''He didn't need any help.'' No one said anything until Lana got up from her seat.
''hmm... well, I have some work to do, and a coffee machine to learn how to use.'' Lex gave her a smile and looked at Clark.
''Clark, why are you starring at me like that?''
''I'm not starring, not if you call that you're doing for not starring.''
''What are you implying?'' Lex saw that Clark was angry or what the hell it was he could see in his eyes, he was different.
''Nothing.''
Lex couldn't take the silence of his troubled friend so he said he also had some work to do so he got out of there and went back to his mansion. But when he tried to work Clark popped into his head. Clark was angry because of something he had done, and if he was angry at what he thought he was, he was totally off track. Sure, Lex flirted a little with her, but it was just for fun. Lana even returned it. Lana is a beautiful woman, he couldn't deny that, but she was not his type. Even if she was his type, he wasn't that keen spending time in prison for it.
*
Finally Clark went home so Lana could clean up the Talon, he had been so weird. It was like he was watching out for her. When she heard the door open she was sure it was Clark.
''Clark, for the fifth time, we're closing!''
''I know, but the head manager can come here when ever he wants.''
Lana was picking up some trash from the floor when Lexs hand lifted her up from the floor. ''It's Sunday tomorrow so the Talon wont be open, you don't have to clean this up right now.'' Lex said still holding her hand in his.
''You're maybe right, I really don't feel like cleaning right now.'' Lex had soft and smooth hands, it felt nice being touched.
''maybe you are my type after all...'' Lex whispered and touched her cheek. Lana was shaking under his breath, this had going on all week but it had never gone this far.
''what...'' Lana lifted her head and met his lips with her own, bodies met and breathing stopped. Think what a little flirting could do, but for Lex and Lana it had been foreplay. A trail of clothing was spread all over the floor.
And if you looked through the Talon window you could see two people making love in the storage room, but if you saw who they were you would probably be shocked. And that was exactly what Clark was, he had never gone home. But now he wished he had.
TBC.
Clark sat in a booth at the Talon, he sat alone even tough Lex was sitting a few places in front of him, but Clark had seen something that wasn't supposed to be seen. The looks he was giving her and the way he talked to her, the other day he had seen Lex touching her cheek, brushing away her hair from her face. Touching her was just something Lex wasn't supposed to do, not in that way. Even tough no one else saw it, Clark did. And he didn't like it, not a bit. He could feel the heat growing inside of him, because Lana made her way over to Lex, and he could hear them talk, and Lex made a joke and Clark could hear her laugh.
''The new coffee-machine is really troubling me.'' Lana said smiling.
''Why is that?'' Lex said taking a sip from his own coffee. ''I think it's great.''
They smiled at each other and Lex got this urge to touch her, her hand was so near his own and who would notice if he accidentally brushed against it? But he knew better and he didn't want to loose Lanas thrust in any way.
''Hi Clark.'' Lana said moving her hand away from Lex, almost intentionally. Clark sat down beside Lana and gave them both an uncomfortable look.
''I thought you were helping your father at the farm today?'' Lex asked as he took another sip of is coffee.
''He didn't need any help.'' No one said anything until Lana got up from her seat.
''hmm... well, I have some work to do, and a coffee machine to learn how to use.'' Lex gave her a smile and looked at Clark.
''Clark, why are you starring at me like that?''
''I'm not starring, not if you call that you're doing for not starring.''
''What are you implying?'' Lex saw that Clark was angry or what the hell it was he could see in his eyes, he was different.
''Nothing.''
Lex couldn't take the silence of his troubled friend so he said he also had some work to do so he got out of there and went back to his mansion. But when he tried to work Clark popped into his head. Clark was angry because of something he had done, and if he was angry at what he thought he was, he was totally off track. Sure, Lex flirted a little with her, but it was just for fun. Lana even returned it. Lana is a beautiful woman, he couldn't deny that, but she was not his type. Even if she was his type, he wasn't that keen spending time in prison for it.
*
Finally Clark went home so Lana could clean up the Talon, he had been so weird. It was like he was watching out for her. When she heard the door open she was sure it was Clark.
''Clark, for the fifth time, we're closing!''
''I know, but the head manager can come here when ever he wants.''
Lana was picking up some trash from the floor when Lexs hand lifted her up from the floor. ''It's Sunday tomorrow so the Talon wont be open, you don't have to clean this up right now.'' Lex said still holding her hand in his.
''You're maybe right, I really don't feel like cleaning right now.'' Lex had soft and smooth hands, it felt nice being touched.
''maybe you are my type after all...'' Lex whispered and touched her cheek. Lana was shaking under his breath, this had going on all week but it had never gone this far.
''what...'' Lana lifted her head and met his lips with her own, bodies met and breathing stopped. Think what a little flirting could do, but for Lex and Lana it had been foreplay. A trail of clothing was spread all over the floor.
And if you looked through the Talon window you could see two people making love in the storage room, but if you saw who they were you would probably be shocked. And that was exactly what Clark was, he had never gone home. But now he wished he had.
TBC.