He pushed in to her mouth aggressively, all pent up resentment and heartache. He'd paid high dollar for the doppelganger but she wasn't want he wanted. She wasn't Blair. Blair had made her choice. She'd chosen Nate. And when her lies had finally caught up to her she'd laid the blame right on top of his Italian, leather, loafers.
He'd seen the moment his words had hit home reflected in her toffee colored eyes and had immediately wanted to take them back. But he was Chuck Bass and Chuck Bass didn't apologize. She'd walked away. He'd called for a whore.