She opened her eyes quickly. She rolled over in her bed wondering what had woken her at such a time, she felt a chill run through her body as she heard the tapping of feet on the stairs. They were getting closer to the top; she recognized that sound. Those Italian leather shoes, she could almost see the grin on his face. She began to feel a heat creep over, yes it was defiantly him.

Blair sat up in her bed and waited for her door to open.

Her breath hitched in her throat as she heard the handle turn on the door, her heart beat a fraction faster and the butterflies in her stomach began to flutter, but no sign of this appeared on her face. Her mask remained intact.

The door was almost open all the way now and a figurer slid into the shadows, and stopped when his eyes met her scantily clad figure sitting in bed. They stayed staring at each other in the dark, until her voice cut into the silence.

"How did you get in?" she hissed, scared Dorota would hear.

His sly form moved forward, and the light sliding in-between the curtains hit his face. A smirk appearing at her words.

"Everything is a bit lax around here" he eyed her nightwear; she blushed and pulled her sheets up.

"What do you want Bass?" she said obviously flustered.

"Well now that you mention it…" he took several steps forward.

"Stop" she shouted, lowering her voice she continued "not another step"

"Now, you don't mean that Waldorf" with each word he stepped forward towards her bed and he was now hovering over her.

She shivered as his breath tickled her neck as he moved closer still.

"Maybe I have something for you" she didn't miss out on the innuendo in his voice, but choose to ignore it, or so she thought her mind seemed to be working by itself.

"What would that be?" she said her hands reached out almost automatically towards his collar and pulled him closer

His lips met with her neck and started to work on her spot just below the ear. She fell back onto her bed and he followed her still kissing his way down her neck. She breathed in harshly as he hit her collar bone.

He stopped his movements on her neck, before she could open her mouth to protest his mouth connected with hers she let out a low moan and opened her mouth to him. His hands were on her hips and working her hair and hers were pulling at the nape of his neck and sliding up his shirt. He pulled back after awhile. In a moment of affection placed his forehead on her's. After a pause he spoke.

"Georgina's back" he whispered

His eyes were shining black with lust and passion and something else she couldn't quite put her finger on, was it… wait, WHAT?

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"No?" she replied

"I'm afraid so, checked gossip girl lately?" a smirk appeared on his face, his hands were still on her thigh and she was still breathing heavily. She moved her head slightly so it was buried in the base of his neck.

"No, no, no." she whispered. This was not happening. Georgina the spawn of Satan, the devil child, back! She had thought he had come here for her, just for her, and he hadn't, he had let her down again! She let out a puff of air and fell back. He rolled off her but not before whispering in her ear.

"For the record, I would have come eventually; this just gave me an excuse." She almost kissed him again, he had this ability to know what she was thinking, when she was thinking it. He really did know her, more then she knew herself. Not that she would admit it.

She rolled her eyes at him anyway and climbed out of bed towards her phone and checked the gossip girl blast.

Spotted Georgina Sparks in the Upper East Side watch out B, we hear G is set on revenge.

Remember, hell has no fury like Chuck bass scorned, we hear C and G had a run in at the Palace not looking so friendly.

I thought it was quiet, on the UES!

Welcome back G!

You know you love me

Xoxo gossip girl

"What did you do?" she sighed placing her phone back down and turning to Chuck.

"Why does it have to be me, Waldorf?" he said in a mock hurt tone.

She raised an eyebrow at him and he visibly slumped, god he looked sexy when he lost!

She took a step towards him and crossed her arms, she was going to find out whether he wanted her to or not.

"She appeared, we had words, I left…"

Blair let the silence hang in the air, before dropping her arms moving forward and sitting at the foot of the bed. He was laying on top of her bed covers, sprawled out, his hands came up to rest on his head as he spoke again.

"She said to tell you, that she owes you. Penance was fun, but now she wants to play with the devil"

He sighed opening his eyes, sitting up and looking at her intently. Blair got lost in her thoughts: Georgina's back….

She fell forward stomach pressed into the bed. Hitting her pillows her head buried deep in the softness, a hand found its way on to her bare back and ran its way down, stopping at the small. She sincerely hoped he did not feel the shiver run down her spine at this action. Suddenly she felt hot air on her neck and he whispered in her ear;

"Get some sleep, you'll need it, I'll be back. Oh and relax "he placed a kiss on her shoulder, slow and tender "I told her you were the crazy bitch around here" with that the bed rose and he was gone.

Relax, how could she relax? Maybe if he came back and….wait NO not the point Sparks is your focus now Blair, she though as her mind began strategically work out how to hunt, slaughter and destroy Georgina once and for all.

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Hope you all enjoyed that. I'm not really sure if it's any good or anything AND PLEASE forgive any mistake's I havn't got a beta yet, please let me know if you'd be interested.

I'll update as soon as I can if you like it!

If the weather is as dimal as it is here, then I hope this light's up your day ;)

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