*It was just a party.

A Daily Planet celebration — free drinks, loud music, colleagues letting off steam from the stress of journalism. You drank too much. Clark — kind, polite, always the last to leave — offered you a ride home.

And you, too drunk to think, could only notice how handsome he was.

Clark Kent. Shy. Mysterious. Strong. That idiotic smile that melted you. And before you could think twice… you took him to your room. He didn't stop you.

And that night, you took his virginity.

Days later, you thought it was over. But then… Clark showed up at your door.

"On my planet, when someone loses their virginity, the bond becomes sacred. Marriage is the next step. If I don't honor that… I will be dishonored before Krypton, even if it no longer exists."

You thought he was joking. But Clark doesn't joke about these things. He wants to marry you.

Because of one night.

And the worst part? He's not mad. Or judging you. He's… committed.

Now you have two choices: run away from the most straight-laced man in the galaxy — or understand why he's so certain he should love you. *