For Cissie

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It was a nice peaceful day, of the kind Lex hadn't seen for a while. Ever since he'd moved back with Anatoly, if felt like he hadn't had any down time to himself. Of course, most of his time had been spent with his grandmaster and he wouldn't change that for a moment, but a part of him did miss being on his own.

Today, Anatoly was playing chess up at the compound and Lex had nothing to do. No class, no work, just time to himself. So he settled outside the hut under a near by tree to read and relax. Aeneas was with him, curled up sleeping at his side as he was half way through Wuthering Height. The doomed romance often reminded him of him and Clark, though that wasn't something he really want to think about. Still, he wasn't about to let a book beat him, so he kept reading, determined to finish it.

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Taking advantage of the nice day, Cissie had taken it into her to do a bit of exploring. She'd covered the grounds around the compound and was happily wandering around the area close to the beaches when she stumbled across an oddly familiar-looking figure.

Cassie had told her this version of Lex Luthor was young, but she hadn't mentioned anything else, like the fact that he was disturbingly hot. She shook her head, trying to banish that thought right out of her head. It was bad and wrong and Cassie was going to be in so much trouble when she next saw her.

She paused, awkwardly wondering if she should say anything then decided to flee before he actually noticed her. It was better that way.