Clark read the passage again unbelievingly. "This says that you don't have hair anywhere!"
"Maybe you should stop shaving me, to prove them wrong?"
Clark threw the book down to the bedside. " I like you that way and the itching would drive you crazy. Guess talking to Chloe and Lois had been a dumb idea." He glared at the picture of the cousins that graced the unauthorized biography.
Lex slipped into bed next to Clark. "The angry sex, however…" Lex recalled how he'd taken Clark that night in a fury.
“Are you mad now?” Clark asked hopefully.