波波小说

第10部分（第1页）

standing　on　the　threshold；　taking　in　the　scene。　？e　here　and　give　me　a　big　kissie…poo

immediately！？

Serena　followed　Blair？s　example；　depositing　her　hunter　green　Herm？s　canvas　tote　on　the

well…polished　floor　and　embracing　the　diminutive　designer。　The　pugs　swirled　around　her；　rubbing

their　fat；　drool…dripping　jowls　against　her　already…tanned　legs。

？Oh　my　goodness；　behave！？　Bailey　scolded　the　dogs；　though　they　paid　no　attention；　wagging

their　tiny　blond　rumps　crazily。　？Girls；　let　me　introduce　you。　These　are　Azzedine；　Coco；　Crist？bal；

Gianni；　and　Madame　Gr？s。？　He　nodded　to　his　five　bug…eyed　dogs。　？Kiddies；　these　are　the　girls：

Blair　Waldorf　and　Serena　van　der　Woodsen；　my　new　muses。　Play　nice！？

？Should　I　get　the　bags？？　inquired　a　deep　voice　with　a　vaguely　German　accent。　Blair　turned　to　see

a　lanky；　floppy…haired　boy　enter　the　room　from　the　sunlight…flooded　hallway　that　led　to　the　back　of

the　house。　Blair　could　see　an　almost…black　infinity…edge　swimming　pool　through　the

floor…to…ceiling　windows　behind　him。　The　boy　was　wearing　a　threadbare　orange　T…shirt　that　barely

covered　his　caramel…colored　biceps；　and　tattered　olive　cargo　shorts　that　hung　below　his　knees。

Where　had　she　seen　him　before？　In　an　Abercrombie　catalog？　In　his　underwear　on　a　billboard　in

Times　Square？

In　her　dreams？

？Oh　hel…looooo；Stefan；？　Bailey　squealed。　？The　girls　will　stay　in　the　pool　house。？

？Certainly。？　Stefan　grinned；　grabbing　Blair？s　and　Serena？s　abandoned　bags。

？We？ve　got　more　in　the　car；？　Blair　informed　him；　admiring　the　way　his　biceps　flexed　as　he

negotiated　her　overstuffed　carryall。

？Naughty　girl！？　Bailey　stage…whispered；　catching　Blair？s　eye。　He　placed　a　well…tanned　if　slightly

orange　arm　around　her　shoulders；　giving　her　a　squeeze。　？He？s　a　treat；　isn？t　he？？

Blair　nodded　enthusiastically；　although　the　sight　of　Stefan？s　taut　arms　and　sun…kissed　hair　made

her　think　of　the　one…timemaybe…still　love　of　her　life；　Nate　Archibald。　The　sun　always　seemed　to

work　magic　on　Nate？s　body。　He　could　be　wearing　a　nerdy　polo　from　back　in　ninth　grade　and　the

dorky　pressed　Brooks　Brothers　khaki　Bermuda　shorts　his　mom　always　bought　for　him；　but　with　a

tan　he　still　looked　ridiculously　hot。

Pulling　up　to　Bailey？s　concrete…and…glass　house　a　few　minutes　ago；　Blair　hadn？t　been　able　to

help　but　surreptitiously　scan　the　neighboring　driveways　for　sight　of　Nate？s　car。　His　family　always

summered　in　Maine；　but　she？d　heard　he　was　staying　at　their　new　Hamptons　beach　house　while　he

worked　for　his　coach。　She？d　never　been　there；　but　it　was　around　here　some…where。　Not　that　she？d

really　thought　about　it　or　anything。

Sure　she　hasn？t。

It　was　the　last　summer　vacation　of　her　entire　life？　yes；　college　would　have　summer　vacations；　too；

but　Blair　expected　they　would　be　filled　with　important　internships　at　fashion　magazines；

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