Suspiciously Chloe looked round her new home. Or better the house where she and Lex would live from then.In the morning he had informed her that they would live in Smallville the most time, a small town wich lay approx 3 hours away from Metropolis. The next weeks she would spend in a cow town with her beloved husband. But after a little life-in how Lex called it, they would have to attend on several charity balls. She had been surprised as she recognized the dimension of her new home. Lex had named "the Mansion" a small residence. In truth it was a castle. A real Scottish castle. And it was enormous. Within a huge property. Outside there were green yards, a forest and a small lake. When she went inside, Chloe had the feeling to come into a new dimension. As if she were in the mid age. Dreamily Chloe ran through major shelves. The choice in books was gigantic. Classic and modern literature ride themselves side by side in old jaw cupboards.

"Do you like it?"

Chloe winced. "Stop that!"

"What?"

"Stop creeping up on me!"

"Why? Are you possibly scared of me?"

Chloe shook her head and turned round again. Again she concentrated on the books and did not notice how Lex closely stepped behind her.

"Peach... nice. Do you change your scent everyday?"

Inwardly she jumped again, but this time she made sure that Lex didn't noticed.

"Why do you care?"

"It just piques my interest. It's a little bit like a challenge to see whether you smell different every day."

Chloe stepped back until she bumped the wall of the books. Lex followed her. His look was akin to that of an animal that had sniffed the scent of its prey in the air. He positioned himself directly before her, and took the book that she held in her hand and placed it carefully on the other books in the shelf.

"Do you also taste like peach, Chloe?"

Chloe shook her head vehemently. Then she looked at him firmly. "How am I supposed to know what I taste like?" But if it makes you happy I can lick at my arm."

"Actually, I hadn't that in my mind."

Chloe swallowed. There was something on Lex which push on and pulled Chloe off in the same moment.

"Given that you didn't like our first wedding kiss we should repeat that action so that I can make it up to you."

"Does that mean you are better than that?" hissed Chloe.

"Oh yeah... Oh yeah. "

His hands travelled down her arms and reached for her wrists. Without preliminary warning he pulled them upwards and pressed them firmly above her head. With the other hand he reached for Chloe's backside and pulled her closely at himself. Chloe was surprised by Lex's manner of action. She expected an attack. That he would take the kiss like he did the first time. Instead Lex placed a few light kisses on the corner of her mouth, licked softly over her lips and pressed his gently, almost tenderly on hers. Surprised Chloe gasped for air. Lex used the opportunity and pushed his tongue suave through the opening of her lips. But although he held her hands above her head and massaged her backsides hardly, the kiss remained gentle. Finally, he parted from Chloe and put his forehead on Chloe's shoulder. He breathed in short punches and left a tickling on Chloe's skin.

Slowly she opened the eyes. Lex weight pressed her against the bookshelf and she could feel his arousal pressed against her belly.

"Lex leave ... leave me ... let go of me."

Almost reluctantly Lex let go of Chloe's backside and her hands. But he still didn't make a move to step back from her. For some seconds Chloe held in this position then she slipped to the side. Lex simply glided forwards against the shelves, then he turned around.

"And what now, Chloe? What will you do now? Are you going to go off and hide? Or do you follow your other passion?" Chloe looked at him surprised.

"Oh... bullseye? So what, so what. This is weak of you, Chloe. This is very weak."

" I think it's stronger... how do you say it? To go high as a kite. Or to screw a bridesmaid in the wedding night?"

"You know about that?"

"Milena lost no time to point out who's bed you spent the night in. And the fact that she knew that it wasn't mine."

"Now the principal reason was that you didn't particularly... go down on me."

"You've tried to...In a bathroom... you wanted to..."

"To what? To nail you? To screw you? To fuck you? What did you expect' instead? Oh wait, let me guess. When you were small you have always imagined that you would get to know a nice boy. I think you mean 'You would not only be lovers, but also the best of friends. He would be charming, witty, would have a good job and carries you in his arms. Thanks to him Milena would recognize how valuable you are. And from that moment you would be one small, but happy family. But life doesn't work that way, Chloe. Life isn't a ball. Life is hard. Life is unfair. And each manages to get by in own way. I fucked your bridesmaid. But at least I accept it. I accept my mistakes. This is essentially more than you can state. "

The tears kicked Chloe in the eyes. "Why are you like this?"

"Why not? Perhaps it is simply a weakness. Perhaps because it is fun for me. Perhaps it is because it simply makes no difference to me."

"It seems there are quite a lot which makes any difference to you."

"Maybe you should give a less shit about much things." He brought his face directly in front of Chloe. "I do not say that my attitude to life is good. But it is my attitude. And because you will spend some time with me, you should get used to it as quickly as you can." Then he passed her and left.


"Will I marry, Daddy?"

"Certain honey. Why? Is there somebody you want to marry?"

"Yes; you Daddy."

"You cannot marry me."

"Why not?"

"Because I'm your Daddy."

"Then I want to marry somebody he as like you Daddy."

"Somebody who as like me?"

"Yes, somebody who is dear. And likes me. Someone I can have fun with and understands me. "

"Somebody who is dear?"

"Yes, he should like me very much and buy me presents and bring me biscuits. And then I can share my toys with him. If he is really, really nice I can even let him play with my favourite teddy."

"But you won't even allow people to look at Alonso."

"My husband may. If he marries me he may also play with Alonso."


"Mr. Luthor, why was the relationship of your son and the former Ms. Sullivan or the new Mrs. Luthor a secret for so long?"

" There are different reasons. First, if you are young and in love you would probably want to have a relationship without the prying eyes of the public. Finally, my son and his wife should have the possibility to find out for themselves where their relationship would lead. And apparently this was the right decision!"

Chloe switched off the television with a made sick facial expression. It was a farce. She should have gone to the news conference and shouted that she didn't even know Lex at all. And that she had been forced to marry him. But thanks to Milena, she wasn't allowed to go. Officaly she was to tired for a whole news conference.

Lex had been there but sat quietly most time with an expressionless face and ignored every question directed to him.

So that was it. She was sold. Like a piece of meat. Chloe wondered what her price was ... three dollars per pound?

Slowly she got up and proceeded in the direction of kitchen. She sent the cook with a head movement outside. She stood before the refrigerator door for a while and considered the food in it. Then she reached for a piece of chocolate cakes and bit off a big piece. She didn't take the time for herself to chew well. She gulped it simply down... another piece and another. Whipped Cream... yoghourt ... marmalade... Chloe stuffed the food randomly into herself. Then she turned, ready to receive an attack. When she looked up she winced. Lex stood in the door. Evidently, he had been observing her the whole time.

"Full?"

"Leave me!" Chloe wanted to pass him, but Lex grabbed her and held her with an iron grasp.

"... Where do you want to go, hun?"

"That is none of your business."

"... No, after all, you are just my wife. ", answered Lex in a sweetish song fear bee.

"Let go of me!" Chloe hissed and tried to free her arm. But Lex packed the arm even firmer.

"Have you ever thought of crying instead of throwing up?" asked Lex icily.

"I. Don't. Cry!" Chloe returned not less icily. She felt the pressure in her stomach and the need to get rid of this pressure was almost staggering.

"Then handle it in a different way! You will have bad teeth, do you know that?"

"Yeah I know, but why do you care?"

"Actually ...obviously I have to pay attention of your appeareance in the public."

"Up to now my appearance evidently wasn't really to your liking, was it!"

"Right... that's right!" Lex grinned dirtily and let his look walk about Chloe's body.

"Anyway, I want to be sure that it stays that way. So do something. Do something... but make sure that it isn't visible after it! "

Chloe looked him a moment firmly in the eyes, then she dragged herself against Lex, wrapped her free arm round his neck and gave him a hard kiss. Lex reacted immediately. He let go of her arm, packed her hip and threw her properly against the wall. Then he pressed his body against hers, gabbed her thighs and lifted them from the ground. He sank his face in her neck and began to leave small bites on her neck and on her shoulder. Chloe groaned and placed a hand firmly at Lex's shirt. The first buttons burst, but before Chloe had opened the whole shirt, Lex removed her hand from his collar and pressed them near Chloe's head against the wall. With the other hand he pushed Chloe's skirt completely high and solved his face only shortly.

"I hope you don't care much about your panties."

"No."

A short strong rip and her panties were thrown to the ground.

'Oh God...!' Chloe thought, while she heard how Lex opened his pants.

One hard fast push.

Chloe's head fell forwards and with her free hand she tried to steady herself with Lex shoulder when he took her with firm short thrusts. Her back and her behind smacked again brutally against the wall.

It was cold, fast and was empty. Without meaning. After his climax Lex remained still for some seconds in this position then he withdrew and began to order his clothes without a comment.

Chloe pressed her eyes together, and when she opened them again her eyes fell on her tattered panties. She bent over, lifted them and considered them shortly. Then she turned round and ran the up the stairs, in the direction of bathroom. Lex shook the head and started in direction of refrigerator.