Aug 14

“I can’t believe you just did that.”

Clark glanced over at her as he replaced the cap. “What?”

“You sniffed my milk.”

“So?”

“I just told you it was fine, and you still smelled it! In some countries, that’s probably considered a duelling offence.” The smirk on her face belied the annoyance in her tone.

Clark started to laugh. “Lois, you forget who you’re talking to here.”

“And what’s that supposed to mean?” He returned the milk to the refrigerator and turned to her, grinning.

“It means that I have personally witnessed at least three different occasions where you have pulled your milk out, taken a drink straight from the carton, cringed ... and then put it back in!”