Smallville
fan fiction by Vyola

City Confidential

Metropolis is his city. From her highest penthouse to her lowest sewer, he knows all of her, her gaudy neon nights, her white marble days. He's mapped her secret curves and lines until he could find his way blindfolded, tracing his path by scent and sound, her sweet perfumes and noisome odors, her soft murmurs and shrill cries, all leading him on. The city whispers her secrets and he cradles her tightly to him. She's open and wanton beneath him, her every secret revealed. She's his and he's hers and nothing -- no one -- will ever take her away.

the end
19 March 2003

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