Clark stood by the bar sipping his scotch when a pair of arms wrapped
around his waist. Clark turned around to see Brooke. Her thick, shoulder
length, black hair framed her face perfectly, accentuating her dark eyes
and smooth lips. She was the most gorgeous girl he'd seen since he first
laid eyes on Lana Lang.
Brooke Braddock was twenty-something college junior that had met Clark when they accidentally ran into each other. Brooke just wanted to head to class as Clark was instantly smitten. So now, two months later they both gave in.
"So Clark, are we going to get some privacy?" Brooke yelled over the music. Clark took another sip and looked at her. He didn't reply. Then Brooke grabbed his hand and led him to an empty bedroom.
Brooke grasped the doorknob and turned it. Brooke paused at threshold and leaned back against Clark, pressing her body into his. She reached down to take his hand. Brooke squeezed Clark's hand and pulled him into the room. They stumbled over each other, falling toward the bed.
Suddenly a voice rang out, loud and clear, down the hallway. "Lana Lang! What a surprise!"
Clark dropped Brooke's hand and straightened up as if a solider called to attention.
She looked up at him. Nevertheless, Clark was already turning to go, striding back down the hall
to see if it could be true. Had Lana Lang really come back?
Brooke Braddock was twenty-something college junior that had met Clark when they accidentally ran into each other. Brooke just wanted to head to class as Clark was instantly smitten. So now, two months later they both gave in.
"So Clark, are we going to get some privacy?" Brooke yelled over the music. Clark took another sip and looked at her. He didn't reply. Then Brooke grabbed his hand and led him to an empty bedroom.
Brooke grasped the doorknob and turned it. Brooke paused at threshold and leaned back against Clark, pressing her body into his. She reached down to take his hand. Brooke squeezed Clark's hand and pulled him into the room. They stumbled over each other, falling toward the bed.
Suddenly a voice rang out, loud and clear, down the hallway. "Lana Lang! What a surprise!"
Clark dropped Brooke's hand and straightened up as if a solider called to attention.
She looked up at him. Nevertheless, Clark was already turning to go, striding back down the hall
to see if it could be true. Had Lana Lang really come back?
