Ahoy!! Well finally the site fixed whatever glitch it had going on and now i can finally post!! jeesh!! Well this chapter isn't all that great but hey i'm a busy bee this week and i just wanted to put something out since i haven't in a me know what you guys think. Reviews=Love! Happy Readings!!! xoxo

"Blair! Blair!" Chuck shouted as he sprinted- yes Chuck Bass actually sprinted- out of The Palace Hotel and hurried to catch up with Blair before she was able to drive away in the limo. Blair had rushed out of the penthouse and hit the ground running, completely forgetting about meeting up with Serena and heading straight for the limo. She was running as if she were being chased by the devil himself, and some might actually argue that she was being chased by the devil, seeing as it was Chuck Bass who was hot on her trail.

"Blair!" Chuck huffed as he reached the limo, just as it began to pull away from the curb, and banged on the window in order for the car to stop. As soon as it did, he pulled the door open and stepped inside.

"Chuck," Blair sighed in frustration as he adjusted his body against the seat and turned to glare at her.

"Blair...I almost fell. Twice. Running after you like a complete idiot," he coughed out as he tried to catch his breath.

"I didn't tell you to follow me. In fact, seeing as I was ignoring you as you hollered and bellowed my name for the entire Upper East Side to hear, I thought you might get the point," Blair snapped out as she slid further across the seat in order to lean against the window and effectively dismiss Chuck. Which he ignored and continued on with his ranting.

"You could have at least stopped to talk to me. I'm as shocked, if not more so, as you are," Chuck said as he ran his hand through his hair and exhaled forcefully. "My father sure knows how to kick me down a peg or two when I'm at my highest."

Blair turned to look at him, her eyes worried and void of the hostility present moments before. "Chuck... do you even understand what this means? Do you understand what this is going to make us?"

Chuck straightened his tie and avoided her gaze. "Blair... I'm well aware of what Bart and Eleanor's marriage means. But it was going to happen sooner or later. It just... came sooner rather than later and the timing couldn't have been worst."

"That's an understatement!" Blair laughed out dryly. "We... last night..." she whispered as she lowered her gaze and stared down at the very seat in which she had been having sex with him the night before.

Chuck leaned over and took her hand. "You're still thinking about last night too?" he teased, trying to cut the tension out of the entire situation.

"Chuck! I'm serious," Blair shouted as she pulled her hand away and turned in her seat to face him straight on. "This is a little more hillbilly than I can handle. Not only did you and I have sex last night, but our parents are actually getting married this weekend. By Saturday, you and I are going to be brother and sister. I slept with my brother!" Blair cried out in horror as she covered her face and shook her head hopelessly.

Chuck tried hard to keep from breaking out into laughter, but the shocked, panicky expression on Blair's face was difficult to ignore and so he did the only thing that felt right at the moment. He laughed.

Blair lifted her head slowly as she stared over at Chuck outraged. How dare the smug bastard laugh at her at a time like this? How dare he laugh at her in her current state of despair?

"Of course you would laugh. Your every fantasy just came to life," Blair gritted through her teeth as she turned back in her seat and faced forward angrily.

Chuck's laughter abruptly stopped and he reached out and grabbed her hand. "Yes as a matter of fact it did," he whispered as he dragged his body closer and pulled her closer as well. "I fucked you. And that's more than I could have ever asked for," he growled out before his lips crashed down on hers.

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Blair gasped in shock as Chuck's mouth descended on hers, allowing him to slip his tongue inside and kiss her thoroughly. Instantly, all thoughts vanished from her mind and the only thing she could think of was how much she had been craving this from the moment she'd lain in her bed the night before.

His tongue was probing and massage at her mouth, while his hands cupped her face and held her intimately. She felt her own hands reach out and grab on to the lapels of his jacket and drag him closer.

Chuck pulled away to catch his breath, but Blair would have none of it, and hurried to seal their mouths together once more. She took charge of the kiss, pulling his head closer and invading his mouth with her tongue, nipping at his lip as she kissed him, angling his head for better access.

He moaned from deep in his throat and ran his hands along her thighs, reaching under the hem of her skirt and beginning to trace his hands up to where he desperately craved to touch. Her skin was already on fire, and he could feel himself swelling in anticipation.

Blair felt his hands graze at her lacy underwear and snapped back to reality. "Chuck...wait. Stop," she breathed out raggedly as she breathed against the crook of his neck.

Chuck lifted his head away from her and stilled the movements of his hand. He could feel her wetness as he held his palm pressed against her, and the only thing he wanted to focus on at that moment was burying himself inside of her and making them both forget who they were, what they were, and what they were to become this weekend. "Baby...you want this," Chuck grunted as he put pressure against her mound and caused Blair to moan in response.

Throwing her head back she allowed herself the pleasure of Chuck pressing against her and rubbing against her clitoris. "See... you want it as much as I do," Chuck murmured against her ear as he leaned forward and began to trail wet kisses along her exposed neck. Grabbing at her waist, he hoisted her onto his lap and settled his palms against her waist. "Can you feel me?" he groaned as he thrust forward and rubbed himself against her wetness.

"Oh God..." Blair moaned as she felt her body clench at the feel of his hardness restrained under all their layers of clothes.

Suddenly the limo stopped and caused them both to snap back to reality.

"Shit!" Chuck cursed under his breath as he stared out the window and spotted the entrance to their school right before them. "Dammit!"

Blair bit her lip nervously as she climbed off of his lap and began to adjust her skirt and hurried to reapply her makeup. Chuck focused on getting his erection to go away, which proved to be even more difficult as he watched Blair pout her lips as she reapplied her lip gloss.

"I'm going to kill, Arthur," Chuck mumbled as he closed his eyes and tried to picture every ugly woman he had ever seen...

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"OK so spill it. What's gotten into you?" Serena asked as she spoke between mouthfuls of yogurt.

Blair stared up at her innocently and smiled. "What do you mean?" she asked as she tried to keep the blush from rising to her cheeks. If Serena only knew what...or who... has gotten into me.

"I know that face, Waldorf. You're entirely too pleased with yourself. What did you do and to who?" Serena pushed as she poked her friend in the arm.

Blair giggled flustered and turned away from Serena. Averting her eyes she turned to look around the school only to meet eyes with Chuck. He grinned wickedly and winked at her, and she carefully ignored him as she continued to scan the people around them.

"Blair!" Serena scolded as she grabbed at Blair's shoulder and attempted to get her to turn around. "I asked you a question. You're so weird today," Serena grumbled as she continued to eat her yogurt and began to follow the direction Blair had suddenly taken a great interest in. "What? What are you looking at?" Serena asked before catching sight of what Blair must have obviously been staring at. "Oh my effing God!"

Blair ignored Serena's outburst, as the sounds of the entire school seemed to be droned out and the only thing she could hear was the rapid beating of her heart. She felt as if she'd been doused with cold water and then instantly turned ablaze as she turned around and faced Serena. "That was Nate, right?" she struggled to get out as she picked up her fork and dug into her salad angrily.

"Blair..." Serena pleaded, not wanting to further ignite the fire she could already seeing being stoked behind Blair's eyes. "Don't..."

"Serena! That was Nate, RIGHT?!" Blair sneered violently as she dropped her fork and grabbed at Serena's shoulders.

Serena shook her head and peeled Blair's hands away from her. "Yeah, B. It was," she sighed as she held on to Blair's hands gently.

Blair pulled her hands away and stood quickly from her seat. "I'll... I'll be right back."

"Blair! Come on, B! Come back..."

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"You and I, we have some business to take care of tonight," the words were whispered against his ear, and he instantly recognized who had pressed her lips against his ear and breathed the words hotly across his skin. He could feel an instant fire overwhelm his blood and he felt his heart begin beating wildly.

Forcing himself to act casually, he took a deep breath before he spoke. "Interesting proposition. And of course, I'll be more than happy to accommodate you," he stated dangerously low as he turned around slowly, only to find that she had already gone.

Chuck let out a breath he hadn't been aware he'd been holding. Looking around the courtyard, he was unable to catch sight of the nymph that had just caused his blood to boil. Staring down at his crotch, he shoved his hands quickly into his pockets and shook his head in amazement.

Down Bass...