They arrived minutes later at the Kent's farm. He opened the door to his room as Lola walked in, looking around, bemused.
I never thought a cop like you would hide a farmboy side. What else are you hiding from me?Nothing you don't know already, sweetheart. He smirked at her as he took off his jacket and shirt revealing only a white t-shirt showing his broad arms. Let's just forget the world for tonight, alright?You waste no time, ain't that right? She pointed, sitting on his bed crossing her long and tuned legs. I can bet you are a real heart-breaker as well.You can tell me later. He grinned before caressing her face and giving her a very passionate kiss, taking her breath away.
You know, darling Lola suddenly stood up and started to walks around the room. A bird told me you were in love with Lana Luthor. And that's why she shot her husband. Am I right?No. That was a mistake. Clark explained as his facial expression changed to a more serious one. It was just pretend. I needed to make her trust me, so I could catch her husband. I didn't really love her.Is that true?Yes. How about you, sugar? Aren't you the singer that was having an affair with her husband, Lex Luthor?
Lola rolled her eyes and sighed. You can't tell this to anyone, but I was undercover. I can't tell who I was working for yet but I needed to play along so Luthor could trust me. It was my only chance. You see, I needed that piece of information from him to have all I needed before left Talon for good. Did you understand?I understand, alright. Clark smirked at her before hugging her and unzipping her dress, making the outfit fall to the floor. I think we don't need to give any further explanation to our actions. We were both undercover working to get some information for the Luthors. We should work together then. You know two brains work better than one.I suppose so. He put her in his arms as they headed to the bed. So, let's forget about the world, right, baby? Tonight it's only us.Two against the world. Clark grinned at her before he closing the door.
After they made love, they kept lying down on his bed. The sheets covered her body, letting only her back exposed as Lola watched Clark sleeping. She caressed his chest and face.
I'll miss you, my darling. she said with a sad face. She stood up and started to get dressed as Clark woke up with the noise.
What are you doing, angel? he asked confused, noticing how nervous she was. Is everything all right?I should go. I need to be at the Station in 30 minutes or I'll miss my train to Metropolis. Lola explained, making him open his eyes widely.
Are you leaving?I have to. Lola put her dress back on, and then a black overcoat, a scarf and sun glasses. I need to go back to my regular job.And what about me? Clark asked, sad that she had to leave so soon.
You can call me when I get to Metropolis. I live there. Lola said trying not to look in his eyes. I need to go. she looked around as she noticed him getting dressed. I will take you to the station.You don't have to. I can go there by myself.But I want to. It's the last time I will see you around, doll. I don't want to waste my time sleeping when I can be with you for one last time.All right then. Let's go then. she said before they left the farm to go to the Station.
Please, Kent. Don't give that look. she commented after they arrived at the Train Station.
What look?That 'please don't leave me' look. I can't stay in Smallville. I must go. I need to go back to my life in Metropolis. I don't belong here. like you sang in that song of yours let's fall in love...Sorry, but I need to go. she said one last time as they finally found the train where she was supposed to travel to. You can call me if you want.I will do that, sugar. Clark smirk at her as the train started to fill the place with smoke.
Goodbye, Clark.Goodbye, Lola. he said before giving her a very passionate kiss. She entered in the train after, waving him goodbye, sad for not giving him her real name: Lois Lane, the Daily Planet ace reporter. But maybe it was better this way. This romance wouldn't last.
How a city girl could be with a farm boy-- alright, a cop but still, a farm boy like him?
Clark watched the train leave as he turned around and noticed a telephone booth next to him as he picked the phone and started to dial. Operator? Can you check a name in Metropolis for me? Dane, Lola. Yes, Lola Dane. Alright, I will wait. Clark kept staring at his watch to remind him that he needed to pick a train as well in the next day to work in Metropolis, since he was just spending the weekend with his mother. What do you mean, the name doesn't exist? Can you check it again? He insisted, already nervous. You already checked it twice? Thank you for your help.
Clark sat in a bench, frustrated and sad that he had lost the love of his life.
Why was she so afraid to tell me her real name? What she was hiding?
TBC
