* Oh God! This didn't happen to me few seconds ago! Oh no! A felt wave
passed my spine. Yes! It did! So I'm finally over with the crush on Clark
but replaced by a man name LEX LUTHOR!!! * She looks at her reflection.
She saw a girl a flushed and all red. She put on her sport bra and a top
and left her room.
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In the kitchen.
* What have I just done? I just put my hand on her bared back. Soft skin so fresh and empoisoning. I guess that she isn't aware about how her innocence is powerful. It is powerful that it's actually making me lose control over my thoughts. I think I like her and I do have a feeling that she does feel the same about me. She's smart and I'm sure that she'll understand if I'm actually attracted to her. Would she? *
He heard some noises coming from the corridor. Must be Chloe, who else could it, be? She was there looking at him with big blue beautiful eyes. She was fire and he was ice. Opposites attract. Negative and Positive. They could certainly be perfect for each other but the age and experience were putting them apart.
"So, what's for dinner?" she asked. She smelled the scent. It was spicy and intoxicating.
"Some Tortellini's with some cheese sauce and spicy chicken." he said smiling at her.
His smile was beautiful and breath taking. He was a true charmer, straight to the bone. *I wonder from whom he got that charm? Certainly not by his father!* His blue icy eyes changed into a mixture of happiness and pleasure. She was so expressive. She just walked all the way to the table. Letting out a big yum' sound. She was also pointing her stomach, showing it off made him realize to put some more food in her plate.
"Sounds delicious. You know you should send my father more often so I can enjoy your cooking." she joked. She just said that like this, to make the situation less tense.
"I wont mind." he replied looking at her while he was eating.
"OH." she said, surprised. Did he really have an intention of doing that? Sure, it would be fun but hey, maybe the guy just wants to be friends with her.
"Do you like it?" he said pointing the meal with his fork.
"Yeah. It's delicious. Have you ever thought about doing a show, you know, like this guy."
"You mean the naked chef?"
"Yeah. I truly think that a lot of women will enjoy this show much more than his. You're kind of, less hairy. I think." she said blushing slightly at her own remark.
"Maybe but I'm a businessman, not a naked less hairy chef." he chuckled a little bit, at the idea.
"Yeah. I Know but it was just a suggestion." she said that and started to blush uncontrollably.
"It's okay. You don't to be ashamed when you blush, you look beautiful." he said knowing that this comment wouldn't help the situation.
"You're only saying that because you want to see me blush more!" she accused.
"Maybe. I should try that more often." he said.
The two of them finished eating in a heavy silence. They both had a certain urge to do what they truly wanted to do, which were (the urges) pretty hot and to not say sweaty. Naughty really naughty they were.
"I'm stuffed!" she exclaimed. The pressure immediately came down. Both of them were more relaxed.
"Want to go out?" Lex asked.
"Where?" she asked him nervously.
"Well, maybe take a swim, to relax after all there is a heat wave going on outside and I can ask Clark and his friends to come by." He said. Did her really have to bring that up, to make her feel worse.
"No. I don't feel like swimming besides I hadn't brought my swimming suit. I know you're rich but I never thought about you having a swimming pool at your manor." She lied to him, sure she did know about the swimming pool but she had to lie, it was too much for her.
"It's okay. Maybe tomorrow?" he said. * Am I begging her or something? *
"Yeah. Great. I'm going to bed. Goodnight Lex." she said making her way to the corridor.
"Wait!" Lex cried out. He was holding her forearm gently.
He looks at her. His eyes were burning and erupting.
"Are you sure that everything will be alright? You know that you can talk to me. Don't you?"
"Yes. I know." she answered, confused by the situation. He walked closer to her. Closing the distance between the two of them. Their eyes were still locked. She could feel his hot and warm breath tickling her face.
"Why don't we talk right now? Listen I know that you are tired but I need to talk too. Believe it or not, I know what you are going through." he just finished his sentence that he felt her hand stroking his cheek. He leaned his head in its direction. Wanting her to touch him more. She was silent completely still. Her eyes were becoming watery. Rivers of pain and sadness growling into her. She exploded into tears and pulled her forearm away form his grip. With her free arm, she encircled his waist and hugged him. He wrapped his arms her, Improvising not knowing to do next he just said that he was understanding everything. She needed a shoulder to cry on and he was glad that she had chosen his.
When she broke her tears from falling more. She saw a big round wet spot on Lex's shirt. What a day both of them were thinking.
"Lex?" she whispered.
"Yes." he answered.
"Do you know what time it is?" she asked looking at him with an innocent child face.
"Gees. The time!" he looked at his watch and it indicated almost midnight. It wasn't that bad but they ate half an hour ago, talk about timing.
"Can I miss school tomorrow? I don't feel like dealing with the hole 'Are you alright? ' session coming up." she stated.
"Why not? After all you can use a break. Right?" he said , sympatically.
"Yeah. I can use one more day off, can't I? You know it's late but I don't feel like going to bed right now." she said.
"What do you exactly have in mind?" he asked. Wondering about the level of fun and the possibility of maybe making out with her. Bad really bad. But he's still a man.
"A movie? An interview?" she asked smiling widely at him.
"You're that sick after all, aren't you? A movie sounds good, but the interview will have to wait until I make a final choice about it." he said. And the to of them made their way to the THEATER.
Big TV, a big collection of Dvd's and all the super high technology stuff.
"You are such a show off!" she exclaimed.
"Maybe. Anyway, what movie?" he asked.
"Austin Powers!" she screamed.
HE looked at her like she was completely nuts. She was sad and she, nevermind.
"Don't look at me that way! My mother loved Mike Myers and so do I. So should you!" she said pointing her finger at her.
"Chloe, do you know that you have a bad habit about pointing this little finger of yours?" he asked pointing his finger at her.
"I know and do you want to know something?"
"Yeah." he said.
"you're the only one that is able to make me point my finger. It should flattered you ego by now." she said.
"I'm hurt. Seriously you really want to watch a fally spy?" he asked, looking at her sweetly.
"Yeah. Besides he's all the opposites of you!" she said with a big large grin.
"What do you mean by that?" he asked fully interested in her answer.
"He's hairy!" she joked. "He doesn't have nice teeth and he has a disgusting style of fashion!"
"YOU sure are a nice person. You are venting my charms." he said in a British accent.
"can we start the movie?"
"Why not?
"But, Lex?" she asked.
"Why are you that nice with me? Don't even think about pronouncing the crap about the fact that your Clark's friend so your nice with me!" she warned him.
"Because you are intriguing." he replied. He was truly being honest with her.
And with that, they started the movie and shut their mouths.
* * * * * * * ** * * * * * ** * * * * * * * * *
In the kitchen.
* What have I just done? I just put my hand on her bared back. Soft skin so fresh and empoisoning. I guess that she isn't aware about how her innocence is powerful. It is powerful that it's actually making me lose control over my thoughts. I think I like her and I do have a feeling that she does feel the same about me. She's smart and I'm sure that she'll understand if I'm actually attracted to her. Would she? *
He heard some noises coming from the corridor. Must be Chloe, who else could it, be? She was there looking at him with big blue beautiful eyes. She was fire and he was ice. Opposites attract. Negative and Positive. They could certainly be perfect for each other but the age and experience were putting them apart.
"So, what's for dinner?" she asked. She smelled the scent. It was spicy and intoxicating.
"Some Tortellini's with some cheese sauce and spicy chicken." he said smiling at her.
His smile was beautiful and breath taking. He was a true charmer, straight to the bone. *I wonder from whom he got that charm? Certainly not by his father!* His blue icy eyes changed into a mixture of happiness and pleasure. She was so expressive. She just walked all the way to the table. Letting out a big yum' sound. She was also pointing her stomach, showing it off made him realize to put some more food in her plate.
"Sounds delicious. You know you should send my father more often so I can enjoy your cooking." she joked. She just said that like this, to make the situation less tense.
"I wont mind." he replied looking at her while he was eating.
"OH." she said, surprised. Did he really have an intention of doing that? Sure, it would be fun but hey, maybe the guy just wants to be friends with her.
"Do you like it?" he said pointing the meal with his fork.
"Yeah. It's delicious. Have you ever thought about doing a show, you know, like this guy."
"You mean the naked chef?"
"Yeah. I truly think that a lot of women will enjoy this show much more than his. You're kind of, less hairy. I think." she said blushing slightly at her own remark.
"Maybe but I'm a businessman, not a naked less hairy chef." he chuckled a little bit, at the idea.
"Yeah. I Know but it was just a suggestion." she said that and started to blush uncontrollably.
"It's okay. You don't to be ashamed when you blush, you look beautiful." he said knowing that this comment wouldn't help the situation.
"You're only saying that because you want to see me blush more!" she accused.
"Maybe. I should try that more often." he said.
The two of them finished eating in a heavy silence. They both had a certain urge to do what they truly wanted to do, which were (the urges) pretty hot and to not say sweaty. Naughty really naughty they were.
"I'm stuffed!" she exclaimed. The pressure immediately came down. Both of them were more relaxed.
"Want to go out?" Lex asked.
"Where?" she asked him nervously.
"Well, maybe take a swim, to relax after all there is a heat wave going on outside and I can ask Clark and his friends to come by." He said. Did her really have to bring that up, to make her feel worse.
"No. I don't feel like swimming besides I hadn't brought my swimming suit. I know you're rich but I never thought about you having a swimming pool at your manor." She lied to him, sure she did know about the swimming pool but she had to lie, it was too much for her.
"It's okay. Maybe tomorrow?" he said. * Am I begging her or something? *
"Yeah. Great. I'm going to bed. Goodnight Lex." she said making her way to the corridor.
"Wait!" Lex cried out. He was holding her forearm gently.
He looks at her. His eyes were burning and erupting.
"Are you sure that everything will be alright? You know that you can talk to me. Don't you?"
"Yes. I know." she answered, confused by the situation. He walked closer to her. Closing the distance between the two of them. Their eyes were still locked. She could feel his hot and warm breath tickling her face.
"Why don't we talk right now? Listen I know that you are tired but I need to talk too. Believe it or not, I know what you are going through." he just finished his sentence that he felt her hand stroking his cheek. He leaned his head in its direction. Wanting her to touch him more. She was silent completely still. Her eyes were becoming watery. Rivers of pain and sadness growling into her. She exploded into tears and pulled her forearm away form his grip. With her free arm, she encircled his waist and hugged him. He wrapped his arms her, Improvising not knowing to do next he just said that he was understanding everything. She needed a shoulder to cry on and he was glad that she had chosen his.
When she broke her tears from falling more. She saw a big round wet spot on Lex's shirt. What a day both of them were thinking.
"Lex?" she whispered.
"Yes." he answered.
"Do you know what time it is?" she asked looking at him with an innocent child face.
"Gees. The time!" he looked at his watch and it indicated almost midnight. It wasn't that bad but they ate half an hour ago, talk about timing.
"Can I miss school tomorrow? I don't feel like dealing with the hole 'Are you alright? ' session coming up." she stated.
"Why not? After all you can use a break. Right?" he said , sympatically.
"Yeah. I can use one more day off, can't I? You know it's late but I don't feel like going to bed right now." she said.
"What do you exactly have in mind?" he asked. Wondering about the level of fun and the possibility of maybe making out with her. Bad really bad. But he's still a man.
"A movie? An interview?" she asked smiling widely at him.
"You're that sick after all, aren't you? A movie sounds good, but the interview will have to wait until I make a final choice about it." he said. And the to of them made their way to the THEATER.
Big TV, a big collection of Dvd's and all the super high technology stuff.
"You are such a show off!" she exclaimed.
"Maybe. Anyway, what movie?" he asked.
"Austin Powers!" she screamed.
HE looked at her like she was completely nuts. She was sad and she, nevermind.
"Don't look at me that way! My mother loved Mike Myers and so do I. So should you!" she said pointing her finger at her.
"Chloe, do you know that you have a bad habit about pointing this little finger of yours?" he asked pointing his finger at her.
"I know and do you want to know something?"
"Yeah." he said.
"you're the only one that is able to make me point my finger. It should flattered you ego by now." she said.
"I'm hurt. Seriously you really want to watch a fally spy?" he asked, looking at her sweetly.
"Yeah. Besides he's all the opposites of you!" she said with a big large grin.
"What do you mean by that?" he asked fully interested in her answer.
"He's hairy!" she joked. "He doesn't have nice teeth and he has a disgusting style of fashion!"
"YOU sure are a nice person. You are venting my charms." he said in a British accent.
"can we start the movie?"
"Why not?
"But, Lex?" she asked.
"Why are you that nice with me? Don't even think about pronouncing the crap about the fact that your Clark's friend so your nice with me!" she warned him.
"Because you are intriguing." he replied. He was truly being honest with her.
And with that, they started the movie and shut their mouths.