A/N It's happening again, haha, two chapters in two days! loudmouth411, you mentioned something about more loooove scenes, I hope you like this ;)

To all of you who has put this on alert, favourited and reviewed. You make me smile! Thank you!

Summary: Patience is over-rated (takes place after "waiting for an answer")

Disclaimer: I don't own Gossip Girl :(

(Each line begins with the next letter in the alphabet. A-Z)


"A booty text, really I'm surprised." He smirks, as he joins her in hiding.

"Bear with me, or rather…bare with me." Her sultry invitation makes him grin.

"Compliance is key, but we do have guests to entertain…" He trails off and she frowns.

"Don't you dare walk out that door."

"Eliciting threats like that during our engagement party?" The click of a lock contradicting his earlier objection.

"Fine, suit yourself" The sound of a zipper being pulled down is sure to catch his attention.

"Given the current state of our relationship, who am I to decline?" And changing his mind.

"Hallelujah, he's seen the light." Victory and mock sarcasm in her voice, a dress hits the floor.

"I saw the 'light' a long time ago, in the back of my limo" He replies, stepping closer but still keeping his distance.

"Just drop the small talk and get over here."

"Killing the mood, am I?" Struggling to keep his voice relaxed, but her well trained eyes lets her know the real story.

"Little can be done to stop me."

"Might just believe you, Waldorf."

"Now are you aiming to please, or am I going to have to take matters into my own hands?"

"Obscenities suit you." His words a hoarse whisper, as her hand travels south, skimming across red silk and lace.

"Patient waiting doesn't." Her hands come to a halt, he's disappointed and it's her turn to smirk.

"Quite right, but you do look ravishing." He's finally close enough for her to feel his hot breath against her skin.

"Ready to stop talking?" Treading her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer.

"…"

"…"

"So good…don't stop." A whispered compliment, a groan, a request fulfilled.

"…"

"…"

"That's a yes, then?" Lips grazing and hands touching.

"Unavoidable answer when you're around…fuck, yes." Skin against skin and ragged breaths.

"…"

"…"

"…"

"…"

"Very happy you could…come, and join me." More than a little pleased with his surrender.

"We should do this again…" He's beginning to see the foyer closet in a different light.

"X-mas parties are coming up; maybe we need a new tradition…"

"You read my mind." A kiss to seal their agreement.

"Zip me up, our guests are probably arranging a search party by now."


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