Chapter 12 - Shatters glass

Clark numbly nodded, clutching the wine glass for dear life. Richard, at some point, had moved away to go say 'hello'. As Lois stopped at the foot of the stairs, she paused and bent low to adjust the strap on her heels.

Clark's eyes widened in arousal as he was afforded a delectable view down the front of her dress. Visions of satin, silver sheets and bodies flushed with passion and sweat raced across his mind.

And the glass in his hand shattered into a million pieces.