Willena or Willena not?

Willena?

Things were finally looking good for Lena Luthor.
She had taken Luthorcorp back and renamed it L-Corp again.
Her brother was taken care of, once and for all.
There was no coming back this time.
No chance of a random Monitor showing up to turn her brother into a zombie again.

Lena had burned Lex's body and Kara had yeeted his remains out in space.

Yes, Kara.
They were finally friends again.
Lena had never felt so certain about her friend before.
They were closer than ever.
No more secrets.

Lena had offered a lab for the Super friends to operate from, since the Tower didn't provide in medical equipment, cells for their enemies and technical treasures for Brainy to work his magic on.
The Tower was really impractical.
Nobody dared to tell J'onn, he was so proud of his Tower.
They did their meetings in the Tower and drank thee, but the villain fighting happened from Lena's lab.

She had become a valuable member of the Supers.
Alex was even training her in combat.
With her fencing skills, she already knew how to work some weapons.

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"Your appointment with CatCo magazine is waiting, miss Luthor." Her assistant announced.
"Yes Eve, sent her in."
Eve hesitated before answering, "Yes, miss Luthor. I'll sent him in."

Lena didn't quite register what Eve said.
She was looking forward to a friendly face to distract her from the powerplay she had been facing all day with misogynistic men.

When she heard the door open, the corners of her mouth curled up as a Pavloff effect.
"Good afternoon, miss Luthor." His perfect British accent caught her off guard.
She was expecting Kara to interview her about the rebranding of L-Corp.
Lena and Kara both knew they already had this interview a long time ago, but Prime Earth didn't know that.

Her smile disappeared as she had to pull herself together.
"I am sorry. I expected to see miss Danvers." She admitted.
"Miss Danvers was needed elsewhere. I can assure you: I am just as capable as miss Danvers." His upbeat energy made Lena's smile reappear like magic.
"I'm sure you are, mister..." she smirked.
"Dey. William Dey. It is my pleasure to meet you, miss Luthor." He held out his hand to shake hers.
She was tempted to say: 'The pleasure is all mine,' while eying him up and down.
He was a real sight for sour eyes.
Tall, tanned and handsome.
His hand was strong but soft at the same time.

"We have met before." Lena said, remembering how Supergirl tore his shirt open to reveal his ripped torso.
She bit her lower lip and inhaled sharp through her nose at the memory.
Lena had this thing for ripped tall men with gunshot wounds.

"Yes, when you and Supergirl saved me from... your assistant?" he frowned his brows and gave her a confused smile.
Lena chuckled, "Yes. She is an extraordinary assistant, very capable of her job. She was the right person at the wrong place and time. I believe everybody deserves a second chance."
It was her new found wisdom from her second chance at a friendship with Kara.

William treated her with a wide genuine smile.
His smile was so bright, Lena was sure he could melt the coldest of hearts.

She had to shake herself from staring at him.
"I'm sorry. Have a seat." She gestured at the seat on the other side of the desk.
It wasn't common for her to offer a reporter a seat, with the exception of Kara, it was a power move she used to keep them at a save emotional distance.

William was different. He seemed kind and professional and he was hot.
Lena was still a woman with needs, she could be as weak for a man as any other woman... who was into men.