?They?re only; like; thirteen years old;? Kati scoffed as she flipped through her yearbook;
counting how many people had signed it。 She was saving her virginity for college。 Sort of。
Technically she?d already lost it to Chuck Bass at a party at Serena?s house; like; two years ago;
but she?d been so drunk at the time; she didn?t even remember it。
Lord Marcus slipped something cool and wonderful around Blair?s neck。 Blair touched her
collarbone and glanced down。 It was a Bvlgari pearl choker exactly like the one she?d borrowed
from her mother for herBreakfast at Fred?s audition; only ten times nicer。 Each pearl in the strand
was its own unique shape; imperfect and perfect at the same time; fastened by an ornate gold clasp
shaped like the letterB 。 ?Congratulations; Bee;? he murmured; kissing her on the nape of the
neck。
Bee?
Blair had always wanted a nickname。 She tilted her chin up to kiss him on the mouth; feeling
drunk with happiness and all the vodka she?d consumed with Vanessa in the hours between
graduation and now。 She had an insanely cute new car; an insanely hot new boyfriend; and she was
going to Yale in the fall。 The pearls were just accessories for her already…perfect life。
Well; aren?t we smug?
?I?d love for you to e to England this summer;? Lord Marcus whispered; his lips brushing
Blair?s hair。 ?My family?s desperate to meet you。 You could stay at the house。 And maybe we
could even fly to Paris and see your dad while you?re over。?
Blair?s breath caught in her throat and she turned around; blinking up at him like a vacant
cartoon princess who?d just been woken from a witch?s spell。 He?d only asked her to visit him;
but it had sounded almost like ?a marriage proposal 。 He was her prince; her knight?well; not
exactly; but a lord was almost the same thing。 He?d swooped in on his white stallion; swept her off
her feet; and now he wanted to take her home to meet his parents because soon?maybe even
sometime this summer?he was going to give her an incredibly rare diamond ring; kneel down
before her; and ask her to marry him。
Not that he actually mentioned marriage。 And when exactly did a white stallion enter the picture?
?Yes;? Blair responded blissfully。 ?Oh; yes!?
It was more of a response to the marriage proposal in her head than to Lord Marcus?s original
proposal; but in the world according to Blair; they were intrinsically linked: She would go to
England and she would e back engaged to Lord Marcus。
Even though she was only seventeen and her mom had never even met him。 Not that she ever
planned to purposely introduce her mother to Marcus。 They could meet at the wedding。 Or maybe
they?d elope to some remote South Pacific island and have an intimate nighttime wedding on a
beach with only the natives as their witnesses。 They?d eat fire…roasted goat and dance barefoot in