Hi folks – Sorry for the delay on bended knees. Please forgive... With school starting this week, my mind has been someplace else. Here is the next part – I hope you like! :)

Heaven Sent - Part 5

Chloe gratefully sank into her lumpy, small bed. This past week had been very difficult and Lex Luthor was to blame for it all. And wearing an uncomfortable, shapeless black suit and itchy black wig only made matters worse. Who would have thought that he was such a demanding, tyrant?

Her days usually started at the ungodly hour of 5:30. 5:30AM! That anyone would willingly leave a warm bed at that hour was pure lunacy. But here she was, awaking at that hour for a full day of learning the art of chauffeuring. Ugh! She really could kill Lex. Every time she was forced to learn how to rotate or change tires she'd imagine herself squeezing Lex's neck. Every time she was forced to learn how to change the oil or transmission fluid she wanted to plunge one of the many screwdrivers into his heart. She was responsible for the upkeep of the cars and therefore the cars had to be washed daily by hand. The bastard didn't even believe in carwashes.

Ooooh! I just want to rip him into little pieces.

Then there was the issue of catering to his every chauffeuring need. If he wanted to go to the store to get a chocolate bar, she had to be ready to drive him. If he wanted to just drive around for the sake of driving around, she'd have to be ready. It didn't matter what time it was. She had to be ready. Then to top everything off, he'd give her one of those sexy smirks that made her want to jump his bones and kiss the living daylights out of him.

Damn! This wasn't fair.

This was supposed to be easy. Just drive him around, stay out of sight and have a look around the mansion. Who would have thought that he was such a fucking prima donna? Every night this past week she had been so exhausted at the end of her day (which was usually 9PM) that she fell asleep with minutes. That galled her even more. To go to bed at 9PM was harsh. And Lex did not help the situation either. In fact, she got the sneaking suspicion that he was enjoying having her at his beck and call. Bastard!

A smile did form on her face when she thought about her first day with him. She was running a bit late and had put on her uniform and black wig haphazardly. Lex was already waiting for her by the car when she appeared on the front steps. She was buttoning up her shirt when she looked up and caught the heated look in his eyes. Momentarily caught off guard by that heat, she simply stared back. Her knees almost gave out as his gaze roved over her body. Her heart pumped furiously as the silver blue orbs stopped briefly on her hands still on the buttons of her shirts. It was as if his eyes caressed her breasts softly as the peaks hardened painfully. He broke their gaze and a blush stained her cheeks. She rushed over to the driver's side of the car quickly and jumped in.

Be calm. It was nothing. Be calm, Chloe.

When Lex still had not entered, she sighed and jumped out again.

"What?" Chloe briskly asked. Her senses were still reeling from Lex's look and the last thing she needed was to meet his gaze again until she was back to normal.

"The door." Lex responded hoarsely. Chloe rolled her eyes and gazed at the front door.

"It's locked. Okay?" Chloe shot back irritably as she once again jumped into the seat. Lex still hadn't moved. She once again jumped out of the car.

"Do you plan on standing there all day? Because if so, I have other things to do." Chloe growled.

"Chloe, the door." Lex growled back.

"And I said it was locked. Now hurry up and get in. I don't have all day! Geez!" Chloe once again sat behind the steering wheel. This time she heard Lex sighed irritably as he sat down. The glare he gave her was enough to freeze Hell. A chuckle escaped her as she remembered that day. She had known full well what he wanted but she'd be damned if she was going to make it that easy.

Lex Luthor can open his own damned door.

The amusing memory quickly faded as she came back to herself, images of last night's dream filtering into her mind, causing her to groan in response. That was the last thing she needed. To remember a dream about Lex Luthor in all his naked glory feasting upon her equally naked body.

NO! NO! NO! You will not remember that! Chloe yelled aloud at herself as she tried to remind her brain that she was supposed to be upset with the sexy, bald billionaire.

Remember when you questioned him on the progress of finding the two SOB's that destroyed her precious Wall, he put you off by saying he hadn't heard back. Right! What a load of crock!

He knew all right! He just wasn't saying anything. She had to take deep breaths many times in order to calm her raging fury.

Damn him!

Okay Mr. Luthor, I am going to get some answers from you tonight. If I have to beat you over the head with you lap top, I will get some answers!

With that resolve in mind, she jumped from the bed, quickly grabbed her phone on the off chance her dad might call and marched out of the room. She marched the series of passages until she finally reached the front hall. The doors to the study were closed. Squaring her shoulders, she stormed into the study determined to give Lex Luthor a piece of her mind. She frowned when she noticed he wasn't any where in sight. Shit! Where was he?

Backtracking a bit, she decided to visit his office. He must be in there. She stopped before the door and squared her shoulders again. She entered the room without knocking only to once again be caught off guard by Lex's absence.

Ooooh! Where was he?

"May I help you, miss?" Harold's voice asked from behind her and she visibly jumped in fright. Holding a hand to her chest, Chloe glared at the butler who had become a friend.

"Harry! What is the matter with you? You just don't creep behind a person and scare the crap out of them!" Chloe griped as tried to get her heart rate under control.

"Sorry, miss. I should have stomped ahead of time." Harry responded seriously though his eyes twinkled merrily at her.

"Sarcasm? How delightful? Just what I need at the moment." Chloe griped with an arch of her eyebrow.

"Once again, I apologize, miss. It couldn't be helped." Harry smiled in return. Chloe rolled her eyes before she allowed a small smile to form on her face.

"Hphmm! Where is the master of this grand mausoleum?" She asked airily with a wave of her hand.

"The master is in his room. May I be of some assistance?" Harold responded carefully having witnessed the tension between his master and his new 'chauffeur'.

"No. I'm fine. I just need a few minutes with the evasive tyrant. So if you could just point me in the right direction that would be great."

"Well, miss, he's left strict instructions not to be disturbed." Harold went on, warily uncertain of how to proceed with this situation. What should he do? Should he give her the information? With Ms. Sullivan, she'd probably look in every room until she found him.

"Don't worry about him. If he throws a tantrum, I promise to take full responsibility and blame." Chloe replied grinning cheekily. She knew she shouldn't speak so disrespectfully of Lex in front of his staff but hell, after the week she'd had he so deserved it!

Harold couldn't help but smile at her grin. Things certainly had livened up since Ms. Sullivan came to stay with them. Who knew what might happen?

"Second floor. Go straight down the hall and it's the last door on the left."

"Perfect! Harry, I so owe you!" Chloe cooed as she threw her arms around the shocked butler before rushing off.

She found the stairs quickly and compelled her body to take them at a normal pace. It wouldn't do to take them two at a time. She found his room easily and paused to take a breath. Wiggling her shoulders and neck around, she marched into the room.

"Lex Luthor, you and I need to have a talk." Chloe said forcefully, though her voice faded as she realized he wasn't in the room.

Dammit! Double damn! Where in the hell is he?

Chloe eyes widened as she got a good look at Lex's room. "Great! I'm in a hovel and he's in the lap of luxury!" She looked around the huge room in mild disgust and wonder. The rooms were done in dark tones with matching furniture of cherry wood and mahogany. It surprisingly fit Lex to a tee. A large desk with a computer Chloe would kill to own resided by one of the huge bay windows on the left. Next to it was a large wine colored leather couch with a small coffee table before it. A large, blue plush Persian rug lay under the couch and table. Chloe itched to run her toes over the plushness.

Her eyes traveled to the other side of the room where the largest four-poster king-size bed she had ever seen dominated the wall. Wow! What a bed! A person could get lost in that bed. A person could do many things inâ€thatâ€bed.

Images of her dream came to mind and she desperately tried to push them away but they would not leave her. She saw in her mind's eye, a very naked Lex Luthor on that bed. Shit! What a sight!

Her mind's eye conjured the image of her joining Lex in that bed. Chloe fanned herself as heat began to rise within her. She saw herself straddling Lex and moaning in delight as his hands caressed her body. His strong hands settled on her breasts and she whimpered as his hands rubbed and stroked them. Her breasts perked up at the images. She found that her feet were unconsciously taking her towards the massive bed. Up close and personal, her fantasies became more graphic.

Lex suddenly arose with her still on top of him and began to suckle her taut nipples. Her hands caressed and stroked the smooth skin of his bald head with abandon. His hands went up and down her back as his teeth slightly grazed the erect crowns.

"Oh lord!" She moaned as she saw her fantasy Lex leave one breast and begin on the other. A throbbing between her legs flared out of control and she felt wetness seep into her panties. Fantasy Lex's lips left her breast to travel upwards to the sensitive spot on her neck. He licked and nipped at her and Chloe jumped at the invisible touch. God! Help me!

Fantasy Lex then turned the tables on her as he flipped them over and settled his large frame over hers. Chloe saw Fantasy Lex settle himself comfortably between her thighs and she ached to feel the full length of him. Her hand stretched out and felt the smooth satin of the sheets. A sigh escaped her lips and she smiled.

Just as I thought

She saw Fantasy Lex claim her lips for a deep, drugging kiss that shook the very core of her. Their tongues danced with each other begging for more. She saw herself arch towards Lex pleading with him to end the torture.

'No. Not just yet. I'm going to savor every moment.' He responded bring a low growl to her lips.

'Dammit, Lex. Please! I need you!' she responded. His replied with another kiss silencing her for the moment. When the need for air became to great, he tore his lips away and let his tongue lick around her ear. His hot breath inflamed her even more.

'Chloe' Fantasy Lex groaned, bringing an answering groan to her lips.

"Lex" she moaned in return.

"Chloe?" He said again questioningly. Suddenly the images vanished as reality came crashing down upon her.

Oh my God! Please tell me he did not hear meâ€Please, lord, tell me I wasn't vocal

"Chloe? What are you doing here?" Lex asked from behind. She whirled around intending to make a whimsical remark but found herself suddenly at a loss for words.

Lex's magnificent form stood before her wrapped in nothing but a towel, his skin glistening with moisture. Despite the turmoil her mind was currently engaged in at the sight of him, she suddenly realized that another door stood off to her right.

FUCK! He was in the shower! Why did she not hear? Damn! Damn!

"I – Ah – Well – I"

Shit! What did she come here for? There was a very good reason. She just couldn't remember it at the moment. How could she remember anything when Lex's muscled bare chest stood before her with drops of water running down it? Her tongue ached to lick them off one by one.

To say that he was surprised to find the one woman who had been haunting his dreams actually in his room was an understatement. Shocked was more like it.

In the shower, thoughts of her had consumed him and his thoughts had quickly turned wicked as he'd pictured them showering together. He would rub the soap up and down her curvaceous body loving the feel of her warm wet skin against his hands. The images were so clear that Lex's shaft instantly came to life. He struggled to calm himself but when his eyes locked with hers he saw the passion that permeated her green orbs.

Desire raged throughout him as he thought about taking what she seemed so freely willing to give. No! Not her!

"Chloe, don't look at me like that!" He groaned softly, viciously squelching the urge to take her in his arms and toss her onto the bed, climbing in behind her.

"Lexâ€I'm not†I –" She tried to deny his words but the truth was in her eyes and she knew it. She wanted Lex. She needed Lex.

"Go! Go now, or I won't be responsible for my actions." His voice was hoarse as he used every ounce of willpower he had to control himself.

"But I don't –" She tried again only to stop as he moved to stand before her. Her eyes clashed with his blazing silver blue orbs, the need to feel him too great to be denied.

"You don't know what you want." Lex said ruthlessly. Chloe's eyes flashed with a fire of her own as anger began to surface within her.

Suddenly his hands reached out and pulled her towards him. His lips crushed hers in a hard, unyielding kiss. Chloe was lost. He was finally there, in her arms, just where she'd longed for him to be. She returned his kiss with a fervor that surprised her.

Lex felt his body respond to her kiss. He had meant to scare her but he should have known that Chloe would not frighten very easily. His blood, his brain and his body all converged to urge him to give into his deepest desires. Lex deepened the kiss using his tongue to war with hers. Chloe groaned happily as she pressed herself against him fully. She felt his shaft press against her stomach and wondered what it would be like to have him inside of her.

Just as quickly as he held her to him, Lex pushed her away. He forced himself not to look directly at her.

"You're just a child! What would a child know about what they really want? Now, out!" Lex growled.

Hurt filled her eyes at his words. She'd never thought that Lex would speak to her like that. The anger that she had pushed aside came back in full force.

Bastard! How dare he?

"Get out! Now!" Lex roared, refusing to meet her gaze. He knew that if he looked into her eyes, he would be lost.

With dignity and grace, Chloe raised her chin and slowly walked out of his room determined not to let the tears fall until she reached the confines of her room.

The soft click of the door closing tore through him. He would have preferred Chloe yell and storm off. But this quiet retreat ate at him and he had never felt so ashamed and cowardly in all his life.

"I'm sorry." Lex softly whispered.