CHAPTER 1:
"NO ONE WANTS TO PLAY TODAY?"
Blair didn't mean to. It just happened. It won't happen again, Blair thought as she flushed the toilet and applied toothpaste to her toothbrush. Blair had been under a lot of pressure lately and she looked really (according to her) fat in the pictures from the Age of Innocence play. So no one could really blame her for throwing up. Could they?
After brushing her teeth, Blair took off her clothes and stepped into a nice, hot shower. Once she was done, she dried her hair, put on a black corset and matching underwear (just a little something to make her feel sexy after what had just happened), tied her red silk robe around herself, and went downstairs.
When Blair was just about to reach the couch in her living room, a voice startled her, "Well, you look rather ravishing for a night spent all by your lonesome."
Blair jumped around to see Jack lying on a chair, the same one Chuck did at the "study group" party she held after they broke into the school pool, with his hands crossed over his stomach. "Jeez Jack! Are you trying to give me a heart attack? How the hell did you even get in?!"
"Well, I was going to ask you if you wouldn't mind me letting myself in, but my guess is that you do." Jack said while he got up and strolled over to Blair.
"Yes, I do. But now, you could just let yourself out!"
"Not so fast there Miss Waldorf, I haven't even done what i came here to do yet."
"Oh really, and what might that be?" Blair challenged, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Hmm, lets see. Plan A was to come here and make sweet love to you over and over. But my guess now is that you won't let that happen."
"An amazingly accurate guess!"
"Plan B, was to take you to dinner," Jack leaned closer," and not taking no for and answer."
Blair too leaned closer. "Well, you're gonna have to." She patted his left shoulder and smile, then started to walk away when Jack grabbed her hand, pulled her around, and put both his arms around her, bringing her about an inch from his body that Blair had no choice but to put her hands on his chest.
"Now, either you go to dinner with me, or I don't leave. Or, we could always go with," Jack stood back one step (letting Blair take her hands off his chest), undid the knot on Blair's robe (with his left arm still around her waist), and stared in awe at the sight of Blair's corset," Plan A."
Blair pushed Jack's arm away from her waist and pulled her robe tightly around her. "Get out."
Jack raised his hands up, as if in defeat. "Your choice." But, instead of heading for the elevator, Jack went right back to the chair he was sitting in before, lied down, crossed his right leg over his left, put his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes.
She glared at him for a bit, realizing that she might have to give in. Damn him, Blair thought. "Fine!"
Jack looked up, pretending to be clueless. "Pardon?"
"I'll have dinner with you if you leave RIGHT NOW!" Blair really hated to just give in, but as long as it meant getting Jack out of her house, so be it!
Jack got up from the chair, walked over to Blair and kissed her. Right when it finally processed in her brain that she was kissing Jack she slapped him across the face. He put a hand up to the cheek she slapped, looked at her, smiled, and said, "Aw, no one wants to play today, huh?" He winked.
She glared at him. Jack chuckled, "I'll have a car pick you up at eight." And with that, he stepped into the elevator and was gone.
Blair pulled the robe even tighter around herself and went upstairs. She breathed deeply. What was she getting herself into?
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I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of my first fanfiction! I have most of the whole story written so i will update soon!
