Lex Luthor walked over to his desk while sipping another glass of his expensive scotch.
He sat down in his comfortable chair and looked into the fire that was cracking in the fireplace. Then he put the glass down on his desk and hid his face in his hands.
What should he do? What was he supposed to do?
What did he really want?
He sighed heavily while thinking about Chloe Sullivan. The small and inconspicuous, but in the same time witty and brave blonde high school reporter.
He still couldn't figure out what it was about that girl that was pulling him towards her, attracting him. He'd thought he'd experienced everything when it came to men and women's relations.
He'd been in love, he'd even gotten married twice.
He'd thought he'd known everything there was to know and after Helen had deceived him, he'd given up on love for good, satisfying his needs while sleeping with a countless number of brunettes.
The problem was that with time he'd gotten bored.
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