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In the chic café.
Chloe and Lex were drinking their delicious coffee at one of the numerous tables by the huge window. They weren't exchanging anything called verbal, just enjoying their wanted coffee, at least in Chloe's case. It may not look like it, but being in the company of Lex can be a harsh sport to practice especially if this one called you pretty and smart. Especially if he is on the list of Chloe's crush cast as her new found crush, the new victim. Hard prey to capture. She was tranquil which was rare and really scary. She could either be thinking about a way to strike Lex in a corner and make him admit all the nasty things he had done in his life or a way to kill him with an axe. She had this look on her face. Not that she looked like a psycho, but really close to it.
Lex was scared to admit it but he wasn't the devil. He couldn't read in her mind like he used to do with everybody. Couldn't penetrate her thoughts and disturb her. He couldn't make her feel uncomfortable which was making him more fed up, she truly was his next goal. He wanted to find a way to get to her, really get her. But now he more felt like he was the prey.
"You're silent." he said as a statement.
"I don't have the right to think? I'm shocked." she answered playfully to him, smirking.
"You do. After all you are in a free country."
"If you call that free."
"Better than nothing. Don't you agree." he asked suavely to her, getting inches closer to her face.
She blinked. And look at him. All she did was nodding. * Gotcha. I now know your weakness Chloe. Closeness!* It was making him smile, this whole thing was making him smile, but most of all she was the reason he was smiling as he never did in his life. His elbows resting on the table, his face closer to hers. Only inches between, their face.
"I want another coffee." she said weakly at him, like she wasn't sure if the words hadn't transformed themselves into ' I want you Lex'.
"Okay, buy you another one." he finally said after staring in her gem eyes.
He broke the closeness between them and Chloe let out a little noise that seemed like a sob. * I hate you! I hate you! Damn Lex!*
*I so look forward on having fun with you my dear Chloe.*
The waitress came to them and asked them if they would like a refill, they both accepted and she return in the jungle of coffee-addicts.
"Are you going to miss Smallville?" he asked her.
"Of course I am. I'm going to miss my friends and my daily exposed to danger life."
"If you are worrying about them not missing you. You're completely delusional."
"Now, what is that suppose to mean?" she asked completely losing it. She really wasn't used to have her ego stroked in the right way.
"You are so confident. How can you even that lowly about yourself?"
"I don't think lowly about myself!" she spat in disbelief.
"If you say so. I'm just saying that they really are going to miss you. Who wouldn't? You are the one who makes the people fear about the town they are leaving in. You're warning them. In a certain way you also are a hero. you have this quality that demarks you from everybody else in Smallville. You're are open. You brought out this taboo subject that they were scared to think about." he said sincerely to her. He honestly was a charmer. * Why is he wasting his time talking to me like this? Is he trying to get me killed?*
"My ego really is responding to that." she said proudly to him. Flashing an incredible smile.
"It thought it would."
"Yeah because usually after the first compliment your bimbo is already jumping on you." she said to him with ' ready to face this challenge' eyes.
"What are you trying to imply by saying this to me? Especially that you stated it as a fact." he said back to Chloe with a cocky smile.
"That you are trying to get to me. Or even get me." she said with satisfied grin.
He got closer to her now. His face closer to hers.
"I'm not trying Chloe. I already got you." he said in a husky voice.
Their heads were inches apart. His mouth touches hers and placed a chaste but yet spicy kiss on her lips. She respond to his kiss by licking her bottom lip. They kissed again unaware of the audience that was surrounding them. He was pretty determined because with the help of his tongue he could explore all the recesses of her mouth. she tasted coffee. Tasted Chloe. Her scent made him drunk. This kiss lighten up with passion as Chloe responded spontaneously to his intrusion. It was more than fireworks at the independence day, it was Hiroshima kiss that could destroy civilisations of couples.
They broke their kiss, well their Bomb, to get some air. It was a hell of a kiss.
First of all, they were in the shit all the way up to their neck. Second of all, want some advice, go to the first reason. He was her father's boss. How scary is that? And most of all how scarier can it be? They jumped back to their respective seats. They sat there, not wanting to talk about the previous 'full of passion' event they just shared. Her lips were swollen even more kissable. But her face said it all. She truly was confused about what she and he had done. That they had exchanged together like it was the simplest thing to do when you have nothing to say and all you can do is shut the other's mouth with a kiss. sure she could feel this way about this kiss but it would lying to herself. she wanted the kiss and she loved it. She couldn't even think about reconsidering it. While he never shared a kiss like this. It made him feel like he was on the edge from falling off of a 100 metres building. He had this wavy sensation that he had a hidden purpose behind all this. He really had meant what he had thought earlier about getting her. But he more felt like she had gotten him too.
"Lex, do you have any idea when we should meet my father?" she asked him.
"Yes, I do have an idea." he said with big smirk. He shown his testosterones again.
"No second though!" she warned with her finger pointing right at him between the eyes.
"Okay, ma'm." he said in surrender.
"So where am I suppose to live during my mission.?"
"At my place, don't worry. I can see by the look of your face that you're frighten at the idea of living with me alone for a month. And as much as I would love to see you suffer you're father is also living with us. He's such a party pooper." he said with a big devilish smile. she couldn't help but smiling back at him.
"He must wonder where we are right now." she stated.
"No, not really. I told him that we shall stop to take some coffee."
"what did he respond to that?" she asked like she already knew what her father said.
"Well, make sure she has the right amount of coffee because on both ways, not enough or too much, she can be either grumpy or really annoying."
"I should have seen this coming."
"What?"
"My father warning you about me."
"I was wondering when he would have start complaining, it's good to see that you're not as perfect as he usually mentioned." he replied smartly to her.
"So what did he say about me having the right amount of coffee?" she asked with a childish smile.
"That you would be both, grumpy and annoying." he answered with a big smart- ass smile.
"Funny." she said sarcastically.
"I truly think that wittiness is the king of the family."
"What do you mean?" she asked him, not understanding what he had truly meant about this.
"There's a lot of employees under your father's supervision that called him witty." he said.
"Really?" she said stunned.
"You sound surprise." he said to.
"I don't sound, I am surprised!"
"Big difference." he sighed.
"Well you can add fussy in the category of 'Strongly annoying points' about me."
"I shall not forget. Are your finished with your coffee?" he said pointing the cup with his crystal eyes.
"Yeah." she answered.
"Well, I don't see what's keeping us here anymore. We should leave." he said to her.
"I think so, too." she answered him with a 'drop dead gorgeous' smile.
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So? What da ya think? Should they discuss their kiss or act like nothing had happen? (a little bit like in the end of this chapter) Anyway, besides this, I'm planning on a father and daughter conversation. So, reviews plz!!!!!
Minute Papillon
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In the chic café.
Chloe and Lex were drinking their delicious coffee at one of the numerous tables by the huge window. They weren't exchanging anything called verbal, just enjoying their wanted coffee, at least in Chloe's case. It may not look like it, but being in the company of Lex can be a harsh sport to practice especially if this one called you pretty and smart. Especially if he is on the list of Chloe's crush cast as her new found crush, the new victim. Hard prey to capture. She was tranquil which was rare and really scary. She could either be thinking about a way to strike Lex in a corner and make him admit all the nasty things he had done in his life or a way to kill him with an axe. She had this look on her face. Not that she looked like a psycho, but really close to it.
Lex was scared to admit it but he wasn't the devil. He couldn't read in her mind like he used to do with everybody. Couldn't penetrate her thoughts and disturb her. He couldn't make her feel uncomfortable which was making him more fed up, she truly was his next goal. He wanted to find a way to get to her, really get her. But now he more felt like he was the prey.
"You're silent." he said as a statement.
"I don't have the right to think? I'm shocked." she answered playfully to him, smirking.
"You do. After all you are in a free country."
"If you call that free."
"Better than nothing. Don't you agree." he asked suavely to her, getting inches closer to her face.
She blinked. And look at him. All she did was nodding. * Gotcha. I now know your weakness Chloe. Closeness!* It was making him smile, this whole thing was making him smile, but most of all she was the reason he was smiling as he never did in his life. His elbows resting on the table, his face closer to hers. Only inches between, their face.
"I want another coffee." she said weakly at him, like she wasn't sure if the words hadn't transformed themselves into ' I want you Lex'.
"Okay, buy you another one." he finally said after staring in her gem eyes.
He broke the closeness between them and Chloe let out a little noise that seemed like a sob. * I hate you! I hate you! Damn Lex!*
*I so look forward on having fun with you my dear Chloe.*
The waitress came to them and asked them if they would like a refill, they both accepted and she return in the jungle of coffee-addicts.
"Are you going to miss Smallville?" he asked her.
"Of course I am. I'm going to miss my friends and my daily exposed to danger life."
"If you are worrying about them not missing you. You're completely delusional."
"Now, what is that suppose to mean?" she asked completely losing it. She really wasn't used to have her ego stroked in the right way.
"You are so confident. How can you even that lowly about yourself?"
"I don't think lowly about myself!" she spat in disbelief.
"If you say so. I'm just saying that they really are going to miss you. Who wouldn't? You are the one who makes the people fear about the town they are leaving in. You're warning them. In a certain way you also are a hero. you have this quality that demarks you from everybody else in Smallville. You're are open. You brought out this taboo subject that they were scared to think about." he said sincerely to her. He honestly was a charmer. * Why is he wasting his time talking to me like this? Is he trying to get me killed?*
"My ego really is responding to that." she said proudly to him. Flashing an incredible smile.
"It thought it would."
"Yeah because usually after the first compliment your bimbo is already jumping on you." she said to him with ' ready to face this challenge' eyes.
"What are you trying to imply by saying this to me? Especially that you stated it as a fact." he said back to Chloe with a cocky smile.
"That you are trying to get to me. Or even get me." she said with satisfied grin.
He got closer to her now. His face closer to hers.
"I'm not trying Chloe. I already got you." he said in a husky voice.
Their heads were inches apart. His mouth touches hers and placed a chaste but yet spicy kiss on her lips. She respond to his kiss by licking her bottom lip. They kissed again unaware of the audience that was surrounding them. He was pretty determined because with the help of his tongue he could explore all the recesses of her mouth. she tasted coffee. Tasted Chloe. Her scent made him drunk. This kiss lighten up with passion as Chloe responded spontaneously to his intrusion. It was more than fireworks at the independence day, it was Hiroshima kiss that could destroy civilisations of couples.
They broke their kiss, well their Bomb, to get some air. It was a hell of a kiss.
First of all, they were in the shit all the way up to their neck. Second of all, want some advice, go to the first reason. He was her father's boss. How scary is that? And most of all how scarier can it be? They jumped back to their respective seats. They sat there, not wanting to talk about the previous 'full of passion' event they just shared. Her lips were swollen even more kissable. But her face said it all. She truly was confused about what she and he had done. That they had exchanged together like it was the simplest thing to do when you have nothing to say and all you can do is shut the other's mouth with a kiss. sure she could feel this way about this kiss but it would lying to herself. she wanted the kiss and she loved it. She couldn't even think about reconsidering it. While he never shared a kiss like this. It made him feel like he was on the edge from falling off of a 100 metres building. He had this wavy sensation that he had a hidden purpose behind all this. He really had meant what he had thought earlier about getting her. But he more felt like she had gotten him too.
"Lex, do you have any idea when we should meet my father?" she asked him.
"Yes, I do have an idea." he said with big smirk. He shown his testosterones again.
"No second though!" she warned with her finger pointing right at him between the eyes.
"Okay, ma'm." he said in surrender.
"So where am I suppose to live during my mission.?"
"At my place, don't worry. I can see by the look of your face that you're frighten at the idea of living with me alone for a month. And as much as I would love to see you suffer you're father is also living with us. He's such a party pooper." he said with a big devilish smile. she couldn't help but smiling back at him.
"He must wonder where we are right now." she stated.
"No, not really. I told him that we shall stop to take some coffee."
"what did he respond to that?" she asked like she already knew what her father said.
"Well, make sure she has the right amount of coffee because on both ways, not enough or too much, she can be either grumpy or really annoying."
"I should have seen this coming."
"What?"
"My father warning you about me."
"I was wondering when he would have start complaining, it's good to see that you're not as perfect as he usually mentioned." he replied smartly to her.
"So what did he say about me having the right amount of coffee?" she asked with a childish smile.
"That you would be both, grumpy and annoying." he answered with a big smart- ass smile.
"Funny." she said sarcastically.
"I truly think that wittiness is the king of the family."
"What do you mean?" she asked him, not understanding what he had truly meant about this.
"There's a lot of employees under your father's supervision that called him witty." he said.
"Really?" she said stunned.
"You sound surprise." he said to.
"I don't sound, I am surprised!"
"Big difference." he sighed.
"Well you can add fussy in the category of 'Strongly annoying points' about me."
"I shall not forget. Are your finished with your coffee?" he said pointing the cup with his crystal eyes.
"Yeah." she answered.
"Well, I don't see what's keeping us here anymore. We should leave." he said to her.
"I think so, too." she answered him with a 'drop dead gorgeous' smile.
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So? What da ya think? Should they discuss their kiss or act like nothing had happen? (a little bit like in the end of this chapter) Anyway, besides this, I'm planning on a father and daughter conversation. So, reviews plz!!!!!
Minute Papillon