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The doorbell rang. Blair dropped her hairbrush, and it clattered into
the sink.
“Hold on!” she called out. She took a deep breath and closed her
eyes to say a little prayer, although she wasn’t exactly the praying
type.
I hope it goes well. It was the best she could do.
Serena let Chuck kiss her for a while because he was heavy and she
couldn’t get him off her. As he explored the inside of her mouth with
his tongue, she watched Jennifer Grey splash around in a lake with
Patrick Swayze. Finally, Serena turned her head away and closed
her eyes.
“Chuck, I really don’t feel so well,” she said, pretending she was
about to be sick. “Do you mind if I just lie here for a little while?”
Chuck sat up and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Sure,
that’s cool,” he said. He stood up. “I’ll go get you some water.”
Chuck went over to the wet bar and filled up a glass with ice,
pouring in a bottle of Poland Spring water.
When he turned to take the water back to Serena, she was already
asleep. Her head had fallen back against the cushions, and her long
legs twitched. Chuck sank onto the couch beside her, grabbed the
clicker, and changed the channel.
“Hi,” Blair said, opening the door a crack and poking her face
through it.
“Hi,” Nate said, holding the rose. His hair was wet and his cheeks
were pink.
“I’m naked,” Blair told him.
“Really?” Nate said, barely absorbing the information. “Can I come
in?”
“Sure,” Blair said, opening the door wide.
Nate stared at her, frozen in the doorway.
Blair blushed, hugging her arms around herself. “I told you I was
naked.” She reached her hand out to take the flower.
Nate pressed it into her hand. “I got that for you,” he said gruffly.
Then he cleared his throat and looked at the floor. “Should I take off
my shoes?”
Blair laughed and opened the door wider. Nate was nervous, even
more nervous than she was. He was so sweet.
“Just hurry up and take your clothes off,” she said. She took his
hand. “It’s okay. Come on.”
Nate followed her into her bedroom, not doing any of the things a
boy should normally have done under the circumstances. Like check
out Blair’s bare ass, or worry about condoms, or bad breath, or try