A/N: This story was initially a one-shot but inspiration struck, so I hope you guys enjoy the second part. :)

"You look amazing." The compliment is whispered to her as she is sipping champagne. Before his hot breath on her ear and his hand lightly touching her elbow would have caused her to feel light headed. But tonight the only thing affecting her head is the champagne. Still she smiles coyly at him and manages to give him a sultry look before speaking.

"Of course I do." He smirks and takes a drink of his scotch. She's having dinner with Chuck. Well technically she was supposed to have dinner with Nate, Serena, and Chuck but the blondes seemed to have gotten lost together somewhere between salads and the main course. So now it was just her and Chuck, her phone on the table vibrated alerting her to a new text… and Dan who she had been not so subtly texting all throughout dinner.

Dan: Midnight Viewing of Breakfast at Tiffany's?

Blair: Can't

Dan: See you tomorrow?

Blair: Maybe

A small twinge of regret fills her but she forces it down, because she is a Waldorf and she's sure that whatever dalliance she has ongoing with Humphrey cannot last much longer.

"Perhaps we should head back to The Palace?" A few months ago she would have at least considered the suggestion. She would have been pleased that after all Chuck Bass was coming back to her. But he just wasn't the brunette that enticed her anymore.

"Sorry Bass, can't." With a smile she slips away from the table and out the door.

She didn't run into Humphrey's arms declaring her love, no she went home and ate macaroons because, while before she would have consoled herself after a disparaging dinner in Humphrey's arms, she knows that has to stop. Senior year is coming close to an end and no longer can she just randomly hook up with lonely boy, her future is coming towards her and she has to meet it head on. So she eats macaroons.

It's a simple picture that destroys him. Blair and Chuck looking very intimate while drinking. He hates that he's taken to viewing gossip girl if only to scope out the competition. It was always blondes though, Blair liked to date blondes and come home to a brunette. That was fine as long as he was the brunette. But apparently tonight she not only went out with a different brunette but also most likely went home with him.

Dan clenched his fist. He never felt so insecure and so vulnerable as he did whenever Blair Waldorf was involved. Even when he was dating Serena it was really Blair that made him feel as if he was losing his grip on reality.

He wanted to call her, demand an explanation, beg her to tell him that he's just being paranoid and that she was at home alone. But he has some pride (perhaps not much now) so he resists the urge and instead takes out his frustration by slamming his laptop shut. He knows they're not really anything but something in him screams that Blair is his, that she belongs with him, next to him, because he is hers. He just wished she could see that.

It's been five days since that dinner with Chuck, and despite his constant packages of macaroons, flowers, vintage dresses and diamonds, she doesn't respond back. Sure everything is beautiful and grand but besides the macaroons she hasn't really bothered with examining the gifts in great detail.

She should feel adored. Having Chuck-the womanizer that no women but her can attain-constantly vying for her attention, but she can't bring herself to care. She's become focused on school and on the plans to redecorate her room, but still she slips sometimes and finds herself staring at her phone waiting for a text. Or simply scouting the courtyard at school to see how he is… how Dan is.

It's odd that he hasn't attempted to contact her yet. She wonders if she is so easy to forget? But she decides she shouldn't care because his lack of interest makes it easier to avoid her interest in him.

So she lets her guard down, she had been sure he would start to hassle her but since he hasn't she starts to relax while her heartbreaks inside. She's caught off guard as she walks down the empty hallway of her school after her meeting with the headmistresses, by a pair of arms pulling her into a lavatory. She shouldn't be surprised but she is, to se it's Dan.

"What do you want Humphrey?" She congratulates herself in successfully sounding annoyed.

"You." He has a determined look in his eyes and before she can utter a witty or scorching response she finds herself pushed against one of the cold walls. She's admonishes herself internally as all she can do is drop her things and wrap her arms around him, pulling him closer. "You're mine." He breathes on her neck, as she attempts to collect her mind. Finally she's able to distance herself somewhat.

"Don't be so possessive Humphrey." She smirks but it falls flat, when he continues his advances by slipping a hand under her shirt. As his hand reaches the lace of her bra she can only pull him closer. Before she knows it he's maneuvered her to sit atop of the sink, her shirt is fully unbuttoned and his lips are kissing down her stomach. She knows this is not a position a Waldorf should find herself in, knows she must look like a wanton slut, but as she feels Dan kissing her thighs, so close to where she needs him most. She can't bring herself to care.

"Tell me." It's not a question but a demand.

"What?" She's not sure what he wants, Dan is not the kind to withhold what she so desperately wants, and needs.

"Please tell me." He's almost begging but there's are hard tone which lets her know this is important to him. She's close to asking him what he wants to hear when she recalls his earlier words You're mine. It's not the first time she's heard the words, Chuck was always the possessive type but she knows Dan doesn't mean just her body. Doesn't want to reduce her to just an object he owns.

"Blair." He brings her back to reality with a bite to her thigh. She shouldn't be put in this position, she should be annoyed that he's tricked her like this. But she's not because Dan is just finishing the game she started.

"Yours, only yours." With those words she's finally allowed her release.

Afterwards he helps her down and helps her readjust her outfit. Smiling she wipes the red lipstick off his lips then fixes his school tie.

"I was ready to forget you." She doesn't see confusion in his eyes which worries her a bit.

"For Chuck." He states bitterly.

"What? No, I just… I care about you." She probably loves him, but though she might have been reduced to doing unspeakable things in a public bathroom she refuses to pour her heart out in one. What would Audrey think?

"Come on Waldorf I think some coffee and waffles sound good about now." He smiles boyishly at her and wraps his arm around her leading her out. She's not worried of who might see them for once, because coffee and waffles sound like the best thing her future can bring.

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