A/N: This chapter is really short, but like I said in the previous chapter, this scene was supposed to be in the last chapter, but it just got to be too long, so here it is! I feel like I may have been hyping this up, so I hope it lives up to any expectations I may have created =/

Please review and let me know!

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A few hours into the party, Lauren had to excuse herself to go and use the ladies' room. The bathroom was down the hall from the grand ballroom where the party was being held, and when Lauren turned the corner to return to the event, she quickly turned around and watched from behind the wall when she saw CJ's parents emerge from the ballroom doors looking extremely angry.

Chuck had pulled Blair through the doors and once they assumed they were alone in the hall, Blair wrenched her wrist out of his grasp, "Get your hands off of me, Bass."

But once she had freed her arm, Chuck trapped his wife against the wall, "I told you not to wear that dress." He said darkly as he glared at her.

Blair glared right back at him, "Must I remind you, oh dear husband of mine, that you bought me this dress?"

"Yes, I remember, and you look positively delectable in it." He said as he looked her up and down. The dress was a dark crimson color and completely backless. It was floor length and clung to all of her curves in all the right places. Lauren had to admit that Blair looked absolutely amazing.

Blair's brow rose, "So why exactly should I not be wearing this dress? Is this some sort of possessive, male ego bullshit? Am I not allowed to be sexy anymore? What, am I too old for this dress? Or because I'm a mother, am I not supposed to look good?" She was getting angry by the second and was pointing her finger in Chuck's face, "Well let me tell you, Charles Bartholomew Bass, I can do-"

But before she could continue her rant, Chuck cut her off with a passionate kiss. In a matter of moments, Blair went from pushing him away to gripping him closer and just when Lauren thought things were about to go from PG-13 to R rated and she would be stuck awkwardly waiting in this hall trying not to listen to them for quite a bit of time, the two brunettes broke apart.

"Stop being ridiculous, lover," Chuck panted as he tried to catch his breath, "Under normal circumstances, you know I would be encouraging you to wear this lovely Valentino creation that I bought for you. But as I told you earlier, I had some very important business to take care of today. There are some key clients here that I needed to speak with in order to set up a major deal."

Blair rolled her eyes and looked skeptical, "Yes, I remember, but what does that have to do with me and my dress?" Her face morphed in anger again, "And you better not say that my appearance embarrassed you in front of your clients."

"Please," Chuck scoffed, "That could not be further from the truth. You know how much I enjoy showing off my hot as hell wife. The problem was, these men weren't exactly my idea of the ideal company for the evening. So how was I supposed to concentrate on their boring, never-ending small talk when you were standing right across the room looking so fucking sexy? All I have been able to think about since you emerged from our room dressed like that is ripping this expensive silk from your body and taking you right then and there." He said as he fingered the material of her dress delicately.

Blair was extremely turned on as she stared at her husband with wide eyes and asked him breathlessly, "So what are we doing here? Why aren't you in there, talking to your big, important clients?"

Chuck smirked, "Surprisingly, I underestimated my own charm and ability to operate under pressure." He leaned in close to her so their lips were almost touching, "The meeting is set for Tuesday. I'm free of them for the rest of the night."

"Good." She whispered just before she pulled his face to hers and kissed him deeply. He gripped her hips tightly and Lauren watched as they fumbled for a moment before they got the nearest door open and disappeared into the empty room.

Lauren could still not believe what she had just witnessed as she made her way back into the ballroom and over to her boyfriend, Celia, and Hank. CJ had said that his parents were passionate, but she still hadn't been prepared for what she had seen. They had been more like horny teenagers than a middle-aged married couple of over twenty years.

She must have had a shocked and dazed look on her face because as soon as she sat down, CJ leaned over and placed his hand on her knee, "Hey, babe, are you alright?"

Lauren nodded slightly without looking at him, "Yes. I just-, I just witnessed your parents in a bit of an argument."

CJ and Hank shared a knowing grin, "About what?" CJ asked her in an amused tone.

"About what your mom was wearing," Lauren said as she looked up at her boyfriend, "And before I knew what was happening they weren't even fighting anymore. They were-, they were making out!"

Hank snickered behind his hand and CJ full out laughed at her shock. "How much did you see?" He asked as he continued to chuckle.

"I'm glad this is funny to you." Lauren said indignantly.

"Oh come on, Laur," He said good-naturedly, "I warned you that this may happen."

She sighed, "I guess you're right. It was just not what I was expecting. Their relationship just seemed so new and fresh and intense."

"Yes, our parents do tend to be quite intense when they are alone together." Hank smirked before Celia nudged him in the side.

"Don't worry," Celia said comfortingly, "We've all walked in on them at least once. They should be used to it by now."

"Oh, they didn't see me." Lauren said quickly, "And I actually didn't really see anything, only some mild groping. They went into an empty room before it got to scandalous."

"Well then consider yourself lucky." CJ said teasingly as he kissed her lightly on the cheek.