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curve　of　her　hip。　？Haven？t　you　heard？？

Blair　had　known　he　was　around　here　somewhere；　of　course；　but　she　hadn？t　expected　him　to

findher。　Their　whole　relationship　had　always　been　about　chasing　him　and　trying　to　pin　him

down？she？d　kind　of　wanted　to　just　handcuff　him　to　her　bed；　and　not　even　in　a　dirty　way；　but　just

so　she　could　keep　track　of　him　and　make　sure　he　wasn？t　doing　something　idiotic。　But　now　he　was

here　and　he？d　obviously　e　looking　for　them。　Or；　judging　by　the　way　he　was　looking　at　her；

he？d　e　looking　forher。

？Totally；？　Serena　confirmed；　crossing　her　arms　over　her　sun…dappled　chest。　The　fact　that　Nate

wasn？t　looking　at　her　made　her　feel　even　more　naked。　She？d　never　clamored　for　Nate？s　attention；

but　she？d　wanted　it。　She？d　always　wanted　it。　Just　then　Blair　lunged　for　Serena？s　elbow；　yanking

her　in　the　general　direction　of　Bailey　Winter？s　pool。

？Wait；　where　are　you　going？？　Nate　stammered。

Blair　held　tightly　to　Serena？s　hand　as　they　ran。　？Get　a　good　look！？　she　called　behind　them　as

they　pranced　up　the　flagstone　path　to　the　screen　door。　？And　think　about　us　tonight！？

Don？t　worry；　he　will。

？

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Announcing　Inaugural　Meeting；　Song　of　Myself　Literary　Salon　（Manhattan）

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