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Windyfontaine: But of course. Here's more.
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Later that night, Lana and Lois had just finished cleaning up after the last remaining customer when a ding alerted her to someone coming in.
"I'm sorry. We're---" Lana started to say.
"Hey, workin' girl," a voice interrupted.
"Jason!" Lana shrieked. She ran into his outstretched arms. They kissed.
"Okay, I think I better leave before I puke," Lois stated. The only response she got was Lana waving at her. She shook her head and left. Finally, Lana and Jason's lip-lock ended.
"Hey, you. What are you doing here?" she asked.
"Thought I'd visit my girl," he said huskily.
"Shouldn't you be at home looking over football plays?" she queried teasingly. Once he had been reinstated as Smallville High's football coach, he had immediately called Lana to tell her the good news.
"I can do that later. Tonight, I want to celebrate with you," he stated.
"Okay. So, what did you have in mind?" Lana wondered.
"First, I thought we'd go to this nice little resturaunt-cafe I saw a couple blocks over, and then...who knows?" Jason answered mischeviously. However, Lana could read his thoughts perfectly.
"I've said it before. Mr. Teague, you have a dirty mind," she told him.
"But like I told you then, I have a pure heart," he defended himself.
"Oh, come on," she laughed. With that, she locked up and they were on their way. At the cafe, Jason sat Lana down in her seat and moments later, their waiter appeared and they ordered. Then, he went to the back to take their order. Lana and Jason talked softly. Unknown to either of them, someone was hidden behind a tree, taking pictures. When the food came, the two began eating. More pictures were taken of the couple. After dinner, the two walked around town. Jason offered Lana his arm and a picture was snapped as she took it. He said something and she laughed. They kissed, which was caught by another click of a shutter. She let her fingers caress his face and he let his fingers trail through her hair. This and other parts of the kiss were captured on film. Hours later, Jason led Lana back to her apartment.
"Ohhhh. I don't want this night to end," Lana pouted.
"Well, you could always invite me in," Jason suggested huskily.
"Don't tempt me," Lana implored.
"I'll see you tomorrow, all right?" Jason responded.
"Yeah, okay," Lana agreed. They kissed one more time and Lana went in. The mysterious photographer took some more pictures as Jason left the doorstep.
"Got you...dear boy."
