Oh Ohhhhh
Oh Ohhhhh
Chapter 3
Friday – 9:00pm – June 30
The Main Menu of the Cloverfield DVD had come up after the movie ended over 10 minutes earlier, but she hadn't noticed. What she had noticed was the way her skin seemed to burn where he was kissing her.
She growled when he found the pulse point on her neck, and turned slightly to allow him easier access. When he broke contact with her to catch a breath, she turned and grabbed the front of his shirt. It was easy for her to claim his lips in a searing open kiss.
His shirt was wadded in her fists as she pushed him back until he was lying on the couch. With a smile she leaned over him and stood…
"I have to go."
"What!?"
"I promised to take Lois to get her car fixed in the morning."
"It's a long time until morning."
"Jimmy!"
"Come on Chloe. How often are my folks out of town for the weekend? And we haven't been alone together for… too long!"
She looked into his eyes, half excited – half pleading, and felt her resolve melting. There was nothing she wanted more than to spend the night enjoying him.
As her smile grew so did his daring and he reached for her.
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The harbinger of the morning sun blew through the open window and gently tickled her neck with a few stray hairs. Her eyes opened and the numerals on his clock-radio slowly focused; with a 5 in the first slot she closed her eyes and snuggled closer to him.
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The sunlight kissed her cheek like a gentle lover and she opened her eyes. She stretched ands saw what time it was…
"Lois!" she exclaimed under her breath as she slid out of his arms and pulled her cell phone from her handbag. Deceptive in her quickness, she pulled up the number she wanted…
"Hey Clark! What are you up to?..."
"…Do you have any plans for today?..."
"…I need a favor…"
"…Remember, you owe me a lot of favors…"
"…Good because I need you to help Lois today…"
"…She needs to take her car to the dealership this morning and I'm in Metropolis with Jimmy. So I need you to go with her, in your truck, and drive her back to Smallville…"
"…Promise me…"
"…It would be nice if you let her hang out at the farm …"
"…I'm serious…"
"…Pleeease…"
"…Pretty pleaaaase…"
"…Just be a friend today, Clark…."
"…You can bet on that… …Bye."
She returned her phone to her handbag and looked at her still sleeping lover. With a sigh she picked up the discarded sheet and wrapped it around herself – time for her first cup of coffee!
Her smile was as bright as it was large when she left his room; the brightness dimmed and the size diminished as she entered the kitchen to a startled Mr. and Mrs. Olsen.
"Oh… Ohhhhh!"
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TBC…