This was the most miserable and humiliated Lex had ever felt in his life ( Read more... )

Oh Lex had missed his pool table. It was one of the finest tables ever created and upholstered in royal purple velvet. The balls were a pro set and were shined to perfection, with a cue ball polished so white it looked flawless. It was one of Lex's most prized possessions, behind his cars of course, and one of the few things he'd added to the ( Read more... )

When Lex turns on his laptop for a little solitaire, he finds something impossible in his outbox.

( Okay, this is even stranger. It's saying that I sent it... )

Waking up in an unfamiliar place was starting to become par for the course for Lex since his arrival on Tabula Rasa. Or should he say unexpected places since he was very familiar with this particular location. The expensive sheets, the velvet coverlet, the ancient carved oak bed, the stone walls and the purple and red stained glass windows. Instead ( Read more... )

Getting away from the studio had been easier then Lex had thought. Of course, Trumper throwing a temper tantrum and distracting all the reporters helped immensely. And Anatoly had been just as ready to get out of their as Lex had been ( Read more... )

Unlike the rest of the island, the drop in temperature and the sudden snow brought a smile to Lex's face. Or more, it wasn't the weather that had him smiling, but the child like excitement that had taken over Anatoly. They'd prepared their hut with supplies and now were settled in for as long as the storm would last, prepared to enjoy it ( Read more... )

When Clark drags Lex back to the empty hut he'd been keeping him in after their rushed nuptials, Lex tries to get his end of the deal from Clark, but ends up with a startling realization instead, right as a drunk Clark falls asleep.

The next morning, Clark is back to normal and freaking out, when Anatoly comes to Lex's rescue.

( What do you want me to say to you Clark? That I'm in love with you? Well I was. )

Back in his 'normal' life, Lex had never stopped to enjoy the simple pleasures. Of course, there were many who didn't believe that Luthors even knew what simple pleasures were, as they were too busy crushing people's lives with their Italian leather shoes before running over them in their exotic sports cars to return home to eccentric castles to ( Read more... )

Another morning dawned on Tabula Rasa and Lex was stretched out beside Anatoly, debating whether or not to open his eyes and attempt to get out of bed. Instead, he just moved closer into Anatoly's arms, relishing the feel of waking up like this. He sighed softly and finally took advantage of his favorite part of the morning. A hand reached up and ( Read more... )

Lex was cold ( Read more... )