CHAPTER ELEVEN

The next morning, Lois awoke in Clark's arms. She never felt so in place. "Lois," she heard Clark's voice call. She could tell that he was still have asleep. "That was amazing," Clark finished.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, let's do it again," he said.

"Relax, Smallville. We have to get to work." Lois sat up from the bed and made a face.

Clark sat up with her and faced her. "What?" he asked.

"I can't call you Smallville anymore," Lois said. Clark thought that she sounded like a five year old throwing a tantrum.

"You can call me whatever you want."

They got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast. Clark cooked Lois some perfect eggs and serves her the greatest glass of orange juice she had ever had.

She looked at the clock and panicked. "Clark, it's nine! I was suppose to be at work at nine thirty. Tess is going to fire me!" Lois exclaimed.

"Lois, relax. We'll make it on time. Maybe even early," Clark said.

"And how is that?" Lois asked.

"Did you forget what happened last night?" Clark asked.

"How could I forget? It was the best night of my life. And, I do remember that the love of my life has super cool powers," Lois said with a smile on her face.

"So, you really don't think I'm a freak?" Clark asked.

"Nope. But if you were, you would be my freak."

Less than five minutes later, Clark super sped them to the Planet and they were at their desk working. They spent 30 minutes without talking and then silence was getting to Lois.

She was very happy when Clark finally spoke. "So do you think we made a baby last night?" he had asked.

"Chill, Smallville. It was only once," Lois said.

"Well, it was actually more than once," Clark said with a confident smile.

Lois smiled at Clark and gave him a seductive look. She remembered every event that happened last night. "You horn dog."

"I know, but do you think we did?" Clark asked. He walked over to her desk and sat next to her.

She grabbed his hand and held it in hers. "Either way, Smallville. I want a repeat of last night."

Clark smiled at her. "That's a promise. But I seriously think we did. I can feel it," Clark said.

"You know what? So do I."

"So, what are we going to do about my mom?" Clark asked changing the subject a little.

"Well, she thinks I'm pregnant. And now I really am, well hoping I am. So, I guess we don't have to do anything," Lois said.

"I like the sound of that."

"I'm happy she's happy for us," Lois said.

"Me too, Lois, me too."