Envious Propulsion

Pairing: Clark/Lana/Chloe…sort of.

Spoilers: Exodus

She watched their dance of tongues and lips in sick fascination.

It turned her stomach even as it titillated her. The fire that burned throughout her, the hot tears that stung her eyes, the desire that coursed through her to be a part of that… it was too much.

The phone call was easy. Just seven buttons pushed to pull her away from the clash of need and heartbreak threatening to throw her to the ground as she left the barn.

Ring. Ring. Answer. Sickening salvation.

"Mr. Luthor? I've given more thought to your proposition… does the offer still stand?"