Nope, I'm not, repeat am not falling for Chloe at all. Not. At. All. I mentally tell
myself. She looks like she's a million miles away. I like watching her when she gets like
this. Her eyes unfocus and she gets this dreamy look on her face. Sometimes I just want
to, I don't know kiss her, I guess…. And where the hell did that come from?? I don't want
to kiss Chloe. Seriously, I don't! Well… maybe one tiny, itty, bitty fantasy. I'm indulging
myself when I hear,
"-Kent. Earth to Clark, come in." Chloe is waving her hand in my face.
"Huh?" I say, coming back.
"Yeesh, and people think that I'm a space case." Chloe replied. "Welcome back to the
land of the living."
"Very funny." I responded, stealing a glance at her lips, wondering if they were naturally
light pink, were as soft as they looked, and if they tasted like strawberries, like they had
in my fantasy. Right then the desire to kiss her ached through me.
"AHEM! Best friend." shouted a part of my mind.
Oh yeah… But for that moment, I didn't care.
"What are you looking at?" I asked Clark.
"N…Nothing." he stammered out, getting that 'deer in the headlights' look on his face.
Riiigght.
"You were looking at my mouth." I stated.
Again, 'deer in the headlights'.
"No, Chloe, I-"
"Save it Kent." I growl softly and get up. We're in a dark corner of the shop, so no one
will see this. I come over to his side of the table and straddle his lap. "You want an up
close view?" I whisper, pulling Clark close.
"Chloe, what-" the rest was cut off by my mouth pressed to his.
I flicked my tongue over his bottom lip, and lightly suckled, pulling it into my mouth.
Clark growled softly and his hands-which were on my hips- pulled me as close as he
could.
myself. She looks like she's a million miles away. I like watching her when she gets like
this. Her eyes unfocus and she gets this dreamy look on her face. Sometimes I just want
to, I don't know kiss her, I guess…. And where the hell did that come from?? I don't want
to kiss Chloe. Seriously, I don't! Well… maybe one tiny, itty, bitty fantasy. I'm indulging
myself when I hear,
"-Kent. Earth to Clark, come in." Chloe is waving her hand in my face.
"Huh?" I say, coming back.
"Yeesh, and people think that I'm a space case." Chloe replied. "Welcome back to the
land of the living."
"Very funny." I responded, stealing a glance at her lips, wondering if they were naturally
light pink, were as soft as they looked, and if they tasted like strawberries, like they had
in my fantasy. Right then the desire to kiss her ached through me.
"AHEM! Best friend." shouted a part of my mind.
Oh yeah… But for that moment, I didn't care.
"What are you looking at?" I asked Clark.
"N…Nothing." he stammered out, getting that 'deer in the headlights' look on his face.
Riiigght.
"You were looking at my mouth." I stated.
Again, 'deer in the headlights'.
"No, Chloe, I-"
"Save it Kent." I growl softly and get up. We're in a dark corner of the shop, so no one
will see this. I come over to his side of the table and straddle his lap. "You want an up
close view?" I whisper, pulling Clark close.
"Chloe, what-" the rest was cut off by my mouth pressed to his.
I flicked my tongue over his bottom lip, and lightly suckled, pulling it into my mouth.
Clark growled softly and his hands-which were on my hips- pulled me as close as he
could.