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[downsidedarling]

It's Sunday, which means Anna has a day off today.

This is good, because after helping herself to some free flowers last night, she's... shall we say... disinclined to get up.

Incapable of it, one might say.

She's also running quite the fever, and it's rather lucky all things considered that people in comas are not, on the whole, given to

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[downsidedarling]

"Works for me," she agrees, grinning back.

"Now I believe we were talking about nakedness...?"

[hero_farmboy]

Clark nuzzles her hair.

"Yours, yeah."

[downsidedarling]

"Can it be yours, too?"

Anna smiles impishly.

"I like your nakedness."

The narration disclaims all responsibility for how cheesy she's being right now. SHE CAN'T HELP IT. IT'S PHEROMONES OR SOMETHING, OKAY?

[hero_farmboy]

"Maybe," he drawls out, tracing finger down the side of her face and under the neckline of her shirt. "If you're a good girl."

[downsidedarling]

She tugs him closer, impatient, and kisses him fiercely.

"And if I prefer being a bad girl?" she murmurs against his lips when she stops for breath, one hand tangled in his hair and the other resting at his waist.

[hero_farmboy]

Clark makes a soft tsking noise and shakes his head a little, though not enough to dislodge her hand from his hair.

"Bad girls don't get what they want."

[downsidedarling]

"Well then," she responds with a tiny chuckle, "I guess I damn well better be good."

[hero_farmboy]

"I guess so." Of course, what he considers 'good' and 'bad' right now just might be a little skewed.

[downsidedarling]

Anna smirks.

As amusing as the banter is, she thinks she has better things to be doing at the moment.

Things such as kissing Clark, and taking her shirt off.

Fortunately, she can manage both of the above at the same time. Such is the wonder of button-downs.

[hero_farmboy]

That's probably a good thing, because while amusing, it's hell on a wardrobe for Clark to decide to turn a pullover into a front opening shirt.

Her bra is unceremoniously disposed of, but it also manages to be left in one piece.

[downsidedarling]

Seeing as how Anna still goes clothes shopping using the 'cheapest shit I can find' rule of thumb, work clothes and ballgowns excepted, she probably wouldn't mind.

And of course, now that she's topless it would hardly be fair to let Clark keep his shirt, would it?

Anna doesn't think so.

So she doesn't.

[hero_farmboy]

Well, it's not really up to Anna and like he gives a fuck about fair, but Clark bemusedly allows the removal of his shirt regardless. And then he starts to work on her jeans.

[downsidedarling]

She grins. Success!

And, of course, him taking off her jeans is another kind of success, one to which she will happily accede--

--seeing as how she gets to go for his next.

[hero_farmboy]

Oh, no she doesn't. Clark playfully bats her hands away.

"I haven't decided if you've been good enough yet."

[downsidedarling]

"Aww."

Anna smirks.

"Let me know when you figure it out," she says, wrapping an arm snugly around his waist and applying the gentlest of nibbles to the corner of his jaw.

Yes, she knows his weak spots.

[hero_farmboy]

Clark tilts his head to the side ever so slightly. No one said he couldn't be helpful.

"You're off to a pretty good start."