NO PLAN B?

I stare at Kara silently at she curled her hair around her finger coyly, "hii, Kara...myy what a short skirt you have" she smiled at me. "All the better to tease you with" next thing Kara's stroking her leg and pouting. You know, I blame this all on Conner. If it had only been Clark there to influence her, she'd be supergirl by - well when there's danger and nun when in her spare time. Suddenly Kara whips out something from behind, "uhh, Kara why do you have handcuffs?" I move slowly to the door.

"All the better to-" before she could finish her sentence the doorbell rang, "Kara, umm, can you uh- oh fuck that!" I ran to the front door and opened it. "Hey, Rachel where you been!" I greet my partner (I work as a police officer, if you must know). "Hey, Richard what you on?" she asked in a scared voice, "NOTHING!" I drag her in by her hand.

"Hey Rach, Rachel, RaRa! If I can call you that" she remained frozen in the hallway as I babbled on, hopefully Supergirl would not step outside my room and have Rachel see here. Damnit why doesn't Batman give me a kryptonite ring?

"Yeah, RaRa! Why don't you sit down and Ill make you some coffee and we can have a loooong conversationg about how Superheroes do NOT abuse there powers or harass over heroes!" I shout in the direction of my room as I pushed her in to the kitchen.

"So what do you want to drink?"

Hopefully if my plan of boring Kara out of my bedroom works, I can get out of all this. If not, well any children that happen to appear are not coming in to my house!