-Don't do it if you're going to play with me, Clark whispered, almost as a plea. Not now.

There was silence. Long. Heavy.

-You think this was all a game to me? My voice came out in a whisper, hurt, almost vulnerable. I've been hating you for years, wanting you, imagining this...but I never had the power to touch you. Until today.

They both looked into each other's eyes.

They both knew it