Lili
4th July 2003, 19:59
Too early for meaningful conversations.
Author – Lili
Rating – PG13 (it may be too high, I’m not sure)
Disclaimer – I don’t own any of the characters or in fact anything to do with Smallville, sadly… wish they were for sale though.
Feedback – if you want to, I’d appreciate it, if you’re in a rush I don’t mind, I do it for the love of writing.
AN – thank you Ed, your parting shot ‘inspired’ me.
Also I hope everyone enjoys this even though it doesn’t really have a plot, hopefully like me you just like making up for the fact that the characters we love will probably never have a conversation like this. If you don’t like it, just tell me and I’ll vent in other ways.
Part 1
It was still dark when Chloe woke; she rolled over,
away from the virtual stranger in the bed next to her,
and buried her head in the cotton pillow.
Shame washed over her at what she had done, and as
she felt Lex’s hand caress her spine she moved away,
willing herself back to sleep.
"Chloe?"
Again she ignored him.
"You can’t pretend this isn’t happening, you know."
Silence.
"Chloe."
A firm hand pulled her round to face him.
With her eyes closed, she could feel his own boring into her.
"Silly child." He whispered, fluttering kisses over her still face.
Her mouth curved up involuntarily and a sigh of happiness escaped her.
Only when his lips deliberately found hers, did she opened her eyes.
"That’s better."
He smiled now, but it wasn’t real, she’d never really seen him smile,
not until last night that is.
"Pretty eyes." He murmured, absently as though he
hadn’t really meant to speak at all.
Chloe smiled again, bitterly this time, anger reined in
tightly "I’m trying to work out at which point in the night I
got my sanity back."
His fake smile vanished, and she got a slight kick out of it.
"Last night should not have happened… I love Clark, I work for your
father. I am virtually your enemy" She breathed in deeply.
"Last night was a desperate girl’s cry to be loved, even if
it was just the physical kind of love."
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Author – Lili
Rating – PG13 (it may be too high, I’m not sure)
Disclaimer – I don’t own any of the characters or in fact anything to do with Smallville, sadly… wish they were for sale though.
Feedback – if you want to, I’d appreciate it, if you’re in a rush I don’t mind, I do it for the love of writing.
AN – thank you Ed, your parting shot ‘inspired’ me.
Also I hope everyone enjoys this even though it doesn’t really have a plot, hopefully like me you just like making up for the fact that the characters we love will probably never have a conversation like this. If you don’t like it, just tell me and I’ll vent in other ways.
Part 1
It was still dark when Chloe woke; she rolled over,
away from the virtual stranger in the bed next to her,
and buried her head in the cotton pillow.
Shame washed over her at what she had done, and as
she felt Lex’s hand caress her spine she moved away,
willing herself back to sleep.
"Chloe?"
Again she ignored him.
"You can’t pretend this isn’t happening, you know."
Silence.
"Chloe."
A firm hand pulled her round to face him.
With her eyes closed, she could feel his own boring into her.
"Silly child." He whispered, fluttering kisses over her still face.
Her mouth curved up involuntarily and a sigh of happiness escaped her.
Only when his lips deliberately found hers, did she opened her eyes.
"That’s better."
He smiled now, but it wasn’t real, she’d never really seen him smile,
not until last night that is.
"Pretty eyes." He murmured, absently as though he
hadn’t really meant to speak at all.
Chloe smiled again, bitterly this time, anger reined in
tightly "I’m trying to work out at which point in the night I
got my sanity back."
His fake smile vanished, and she got a slight kick out of it.
"Last night should not have happened… I love Clark, I work for your
father. I am virtually your enemy" She breathed in deeply.
"Last night was a desperate girl’s cry to be loved, even if
it was just the physical kind of love."
[SIZE=7][COLOR=red]