She paused, rubbing his hand slowly between hers, and then chuckled at the memories that thought provoked. “Except the clothes. Dear God, the clothes were absolutely the worst back then. And the glasses. I know why now, but dear Lord in heaven, those god-awful suits. I tried to help on that front; God knows I tried. And I only once got to see how you’d dress when you weren’t being the hero or the nerd.”


Did you read my "Ode to Clark Kent's Clothes I posted this week?" It's like you read my mind . . .


Another brillant chapter. Can't wait for the little one to tell Lois they know Clark is Superman! And kissing, when is there going to be some more kissing?