小说园

第6部分（第1页）

when　Blair　suddenly　grabbed　his　pink…and…white　checked　shirt；　nearly　ripping　it　off　his　body。

？Kiss　menow　；？　she　told　him　urgently。　Of　course　it　was　sort　of　unexpected？they？d　only　just　met

yesterday？but　didn？t　that　make　it　all　the　more　romantic？

Or　all　the　more　bizarre。

？Because　somebody？s　looking　or　because　you　want　me　to？？　Lord　Marcus　responded　with　an

amused；　irresistible　smile　that　made　it　very　clear　he　didn？t　care　either　way。

？Both。？　Blair　closed　her　eyes　in　anticipation　of　the　kiss。　Of　course　she　wasn？t　in　love；yet。　It　was

theidea　of　Lord　Marcus　she　loved。　But　their　first　kiss　lasted　longer　than　an　on…screen　kiss；　tasted

better　than　steak　frites；　and　felt　better　than　a　day…dream？waybetter。　It　certainly　wouldn？t　take

much　for　her　to　fall　genuinely　in　love。　She　was　definitely　almost　there。

A　cab　pulled　to　a　stop　beside　them　and；　his　lips　still　pressed　against　Blair？s；　Lord　Marcus　raised

his　hand　to　flag　it。　But　the　cab　was　already　occupied　by　a　very　tense　Nate　Archibald。　Nate　opened

the　cab　door；　and　Lord　Marcus　and　Blair　stepped　aside　to　allow　Serena　to　breeze　past　them　and

into　the　backseat。　She　pulled　the　door　closed；　looking　up　at　Blair　and　Lord　Marcus　through　the

window　with　her　huge　blue　eyes。　Blair　stared　back；　her　body　pressed　against　Lord　Marcus。　Serena

lifted　her　hand　to　wave　at　them；　her　perfect　lips　parting　in　a　smile　as　the　cab　took　off　toward　Fifth

Avenue。

And　even　though　Serena　was　already　gone；　Blair　smiled　back。　Because　for　once　in　her　life；　she

honestly　didn？t　give　a　damn　where　they　were　going。

guess　who？s　bonking　in　bergdorf？s？

Located　at　Fifth　Avenue　and　Fifty…eighth　Street；　Bergdorf　Goodman　was　one　of　the　oldest　and

most　beautiful　luxury　department　stores　in　Manhattan。　It　was　the　first　store　Serena？s　mother　had

ever　taken　her　shopping　in；　and　even　though　it　was　stuffier　and　more　old…fashioned　than　Barneys

or　Bendel？s；　it　seemed　like　the　appropriate　place　to　buy　her　graduation　dress。　She？d　asked　Nate　to

e　along　only　because　she　needed　a　second　opinion；　although　with　his　standard　uniform　of

well…worn　knit　polo　shirts　or　white　button…downs　and　khakis；　Nate　wasn？t　exactly　astute　when　it

came　to　fashion。

？I　wonder　where　Blair　met　him；？　Serena　mused　aloud　as　Bergdorf？s　sleek　ivory…colored　elevator

whisked　them　up　to　the　third　floor。

Nate　didn？t　respond。　He　was　staring　at　Serena？s　boobs。　They　were　hard　looking；　like　the　small

Empire　apples　that　grew　on　his　family？s　estate　on　Mt。　Desert　Island；　Maine。　He　had　taken　a　couple

of　Coach　Michaels？s　Viagras　on　his　way　to　pick　her　up　and　he　was　pretty　sure　he　was　beginning　to

feel　the　effect。　There　was　a　lot　of　pressure　down　there；　like　a　handless　hand　job；　and　if　he　didn？t

do　something　about　it　soon；　things　were　going　to　get　kind　of　messy。

Like；　how　soon？

The　elevator　doors　glided　open　and　Serena　was　immediately　drawn　to　a　rack　of　exquisitely　made