Superman's Chubby Girl {DC Romance{18+}

Tidy Whities

Here's the next chapter guys, enjoy.....

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I woke up to go pee, and emptied my bladder naked, but realized it was morning and I had work, so I took a shower too, and dressed, then headed to work, arriving at the Daily Planet, and made coffee for everyone, and I also along the way picked them up donuts from Dunkin.

A hand goes to my shoulder as I was getting me a cream filled donut, putting it upon a paper plate, and I jump, my heart racing.
"Sorry, I did it again didn't I?"
I heard Clark say, him nervous.

I turn to him and nod.
"I'm a bit more jumpy today, sorry."
I tell him.

"You're wearing a ring."
He comments, his voice sounding confused.

"Oh.....um....it was a gift."
I tell him.

"A gift?"
He asked me.

"From Eric."
I say honestly to him.

"Oh, the vampire."
He sounded sad when I mentioned Eric.

"Yeah.
He visited my house last night."
I tell him, my heart racing.

I remembered that Eric wanted to marry me to protect me from any vampires in the United States.
I swallow hard.

"The ring looks beautiful, but it's a wedding ring."
Clark says to me.

"It is......he.....um.... proposed to me."
I tell Clark.

"I see."
His voice sounded hurt, but then he hid the emotion.

"He did it to protect me actually."
I tell Clark.

"Protect you?"
Clark asked me, him confused.

"Yeah, because if he married me, then no vampire could harm me, unless they want death by his hand."
I tell Clark.

"Do you want to marry him?"
Clark asked me.

I rub my neck nervously.
"I don't mind it as long as I'm safe from other vampires.
You don't realize vampires are more dangerous than gifted humans."

"They are?"
Clark asked me.

"Yes, Eric has ripped plenty heads off in his lifetime, especially when I lived in Louisiana to protect me.
Vampires can easily rip a human being in half, but there are good vampires who aren't in nests that don't harm humans."
I tell him.
"The ones in nests are pure evil."

"Is Eric in a nest?"
Clark asked me.

"He has human employees so no.
I mean I used to live with him, so no I don't think so.
Nest vampires couldn't care less about humans, only seeing them as food."
I tell him, and I bite into my cream filled donut, I then made a grossed out face, making Clark laugh.

"Is it that bad?"
He asked me, and I nod, throwing the donut away.

"It's too rich, so yeah."
I say after spitting out my bite then wipe my mouth with a napkin.

Clark chuckled a little and then got sober.
"You don't eat sweets much do you?"
He asked me.

"Sadly no."
I tell him honestly.
Then I ask.
"Is Superman really famous?"

Clark cleared his throat.
"Yeah, did you meet him again?"
I nod to him.

"He saved me from a man called Joker."
I tell Clark.
"Superman is a sweet person, and I'm not used to it....I mean I'm used to chaos, cause I lived with Eric awhile, but I'm not used to how gentle Superman is.
Back in Louisiana Eric is a really cold hearted man, but has a sweet side to him that he only shows me, so I've seen his cruelty upon others."