heading; and that it wasn’t a movie after all; it was real。 So; like a
good girl; she sat up and made Nate stop。
She’d kept on making him stop right on up until today。 Only two
nights ago; Nate had e over after a party with a half…drunk flask
of brandy in his pocket and had lain down on her bed and
murmured; “I want you; Blair。” Once again; Blair had wanted to
scream and jump on top of him; but she resisted。 Nate fell asleep;
snoring softly; and Blair lay down next to him and imagined that she
and Nate were starring in a movie in which they were married and
he had a drinking problem; but she would stand by him always and
love him forever; even if he occasionally wet the bed。
Blair wasn’t trying to be a tease; she just wasn’t ready。 She and
Nate had barely seen each other at all over the summer because
she had gone to that horrible boot camp of a tennis school in North
Carolina; and Nate had gone sailing with his father off the coast of
Maine。 Blair wanted to make sure that after spending the whole
summer apart they still loved each other as much as ever。 She had
wanted to wait to have sex until her seventeenth birthday next
month。
But now she was through with waiting。
Nate was looking better than ever。 The moss…green sweater had
turned his eyes a dark; sparkling green; and his wavy brown hair
was streaked with golden blond from his summer on the ocean。
And; just like that; Blair knew she was ready。 She took another sip of
her scotch。 Oh; yes。 She was definitely ready。
“What are you two talking about?” Blair’s mother asked; sidling up
to Nate and squeezing Cyrus’s hand。
“Sex;” Cyrus said; giving her a wet kiss on the ear。
Yuck。
“Oh!” Eleanor Waldorf squealed; patting her blown…out blond bob。
Blair’s mother was wearing the fitted; graphite…beaded cashmere
dress that Blair had helped her pick out from Armani; and little
black velvet mules。 A year ago she wouldn’t have fit into the dress;
but she had lost twenty pounds since she met Cyrus。 She looked
fantastic。 Everyone thought so。
“She does look thinner;” Blair heard Mrs。 Bass whisper to Mrs。
Coates。 “But I’ll bet she’s had a chin tuck。”
“I bet you’re right。 She’s grown her hair out—that’s the telltale sign。
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