12. Shoots and Ladders – WW/SM (101 words)
She was plopped down in the middle of the apartment, stomach first on the musty carpet. Moving to scratch her nose, Diana felt like her eyes would cross if she continued to focus any more diligently.
"You know, you're making this more difficult than it has to be."
"But, really, it can't be this simple. I know you're hiding something from me."
Clark rose from his spot across from her and pushed the game board out of the way. Ignoring her annoyed look, he leaned over and covered her lips with his own.
"I told you, Diana, there's nothing to it."