The action brought his face closer to hers and he breathed deeply of her perfume. Tonight we are having a veal cutlet with vegetable saute. Lois asked him playfully. But of course. He brought over two plates full of food, set the slightly smaller portion before Lois, then sat himself down in his own chair.
Dinner is served.
Anytime they started a meaningful conversation it seemed like he was pressed into service as his caped alter-ego. The night was still young. Plus, although Clark had told Lois that he wouldn't push her for an answer to his proposal, the question still hung heavily between them. As Lois walked over to the couch, Clark headed for the VCR, then joined her. He draped his arm carefully around Lois, who pressed herself tightly against his side.