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Dan gulped slightly, he wasn't a virgin or inexperienced, far from it, but something about Blair made him nervous, extremely nervous.

"Of course he does!" Nate lit up a joint "Vanessa, change places with him."

"I can't dance in this corset though, it's too limiting." Blair turned to Serena "Could you help me?"

Serena quickly worked the small hops on the back or her corset, leaving Blair in a black, slightly sheer bustier, panties, fishnet stockings and high black boots.

It was all a blur but somehow he was sitting in the huge chair and Blair was standing in front of him smiling devilishly. He could see Serena changing music to something he recognized but didn't know the name of. After that he lost track of everything that wasn't Blair. He didn't see anything but Blair.

She was moving against him slowly, rocking and swaying her hips to the music. Then she caught him by guard by sitting down sideways on his lap, and pressed her chest to his face. She turned in his lap so she had her back to his chest and started to grind down on him. Then she slowly started to slide down his body between his thighs.

Dan could faintly hear whistling from somewhere, he guessed it was Chuck but didn't bother checking because now Blair was straddling him. Her legs wide apart over his lap, her knees digging in to the chair as she gyrated against him.

Shit she's gonna feel my hard on…

Blair let out a small sight and smirked at him. Yep she felt it. She continued to grind against him, torturing him. Her face was so close to his, he only had to push up less than an inch and those red lips would be on his. But he didn't, he knew that it wasn't allowed. But they were so, so close.

Then suddenly she wrapped her legs around his waist and started to lean back between his legs, her hands touched the floor, her back bent back so much Dan was afraid she would snap in two. He held on to her hips, making sure she didn't fall but he couldn't help but let one hand travel over her stomach and between her breasts. When his hand reached her throat she pulled herself up, Dan could see her abs working under her sheer clothing. Then her hands were around his neck and their eyes locked again.

He didn't know
how long she danced, how long they had stared in to each other's eyes but suddenly she was gone. The music had stopped and she was asking Serena to put on the corset again, much to the guy's dismay, and just like that Dan was back in reality. He grabbed a small pillow as discreetly as possible to try to hide his erection, but he was pretty sure they all had seen it.

"Not even a thank you?" Blair raised an eyebrow "And I thought I was good at dancing."

Dan couldn't find his voice, just a small high pitched noise came out causing the others to laugh.

"I think he's happy." Nate smirked.

"Let's play truth or dare!" Chuck laughed.

"Seriously?" Vanessa looked at her boyfriend with distain.

"It will be fine babe." He kissed her, it was supposed to be a peck but quickly turned in to a passionate make out session, it usually did when they were drunk.

They all sat down, Nate and Dan carried over a couple of chairs to sit on while Blair sat down in the chair and Serena sat down next to Vanessa on the couch.

"Who's first?" Blair never liked truth or dare, mostly because it felt childish. But then again she didn't really like to be in the VIP room either, she liked to stand on stage and dance, no one could touch her, and she didn't have to feel like a stripper. But there was something about Dan, the way he looked at her, the way he got nervous when she spoke to him. She liked the control. With Carter she was never in charge. Usually when she dances she avoided eye contact, distanced herself but dancing for Dan, touching him, feeling him. It aroused her, something that never had happened to her, not once.

"Birthday boy!" Serena squealed, she too, had had a bit much to drink. Blair was probably the only sober one in the room.

"Oh uhm, truth I guess." Dan was happy that he found his voice.

"What's the craziest thing you've done in bed?" Serena winked at him and Blair rolled her eyes. Serena always asked that.

"Hmm… Well one time this girl wanted to be gagged and bound to her bed. She turned out to be a stalker, but that was fun. She had mirrors on the ceiling of her bed."

"You're talking about Georgina aren't you?" Chuck asked.

"Yes."

Both Vanessa and Chuck made gagging noises.

They played a few rounds and a few more people, both dancers and patrons joined in. Blair was happy that they seemed to have forgotten about her because no one asked her anything until Chuck turned to her.

"Blair, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Have you ever had a threesome, and if so is it with anybody in this room?" His sultry voice caused her to shiver; she didn't like him at all. But he was a costumer, and she was used to it so she plastered a smile to her face.

"Isn't that two questions?"

"Alright, let me rephrase it then. Have you ever had a threesome with anyone in this room?"

Blair looked around the room, Serena and Nate were both avoiding her eyes. Smooth, real smooth. She thought to herself.

"Yes, once, when we all were extremely drunk."

Chuck looked between her and Nate before smiling huge "I knew it!" he exclaimed. "There is just some weird tension between you two." He gestured between Nate and Blair. "That's fucking hot! Congrats man!"

Vanessa, Blair and Serena all rolled their eyessimultaneously causing Dan to chuckle.

Dan didn't know how long they played, Vanessa and Blair made out, Nate had to strip, and he took a body shot of Serena, Chuck kissed some random dude that Dan had never seen in his life. They told stories about their sex life, reveled secrets that no one really needed to know. They would stop playing for a while and just talk or Blair, Serena and some other girls would dance for them. Serena gave Vanessa a strip tease which both Chuck and Nate seemed extremely happy about.

Around 3 AM some guy came in and said good bye to Blair, kissed her quickly before turning to Serena, saying something about her needing to close up when they were done, everybody else were going home for the night. Dan pretended not to be disappointed when he found out Blair had a boyfriend. It didn't work. The next time he looked at the clock it was 4.30 AM.

"Hey guys, this was awesome but I gotta get home. My parents are coming home tomorrow to celebrate my birthday." He got up from the chair he had been sitting on.

"Yeah we'll go too." Vanessa and Chuck stood up and gathered their things.

"I can close up, you guys can go." Blair told Serena and Nate who were stuck in a lip lock.

"Don't be silly Blair, we'll help." Serena slurred while trying to stand up.

"No, you helped me out last weekend. Don't worry about it." Blair walked to the door "Nate, get her home." It sounded like a warning.

"Yes Ma'am." He answered and started to pick up Serena who barely could stand, if it was from exhaustion or alcohol Dan wasn't sure.

When all of them had left the VIP room and walked through the club to go out the back Dan looked around. The club didn't look glamorous at all this way, it was dark and dirty, alcohol on the floor, spots on the walls.

"Not as great without all the light and music is it?" Blair said from behind him. "They clean every morning, so it doesn't look like this but it does feel a lot more alluring at night instead of early morning." She had changed, still wearing the corset but she had on jeans and a light jacket. The high heeled boots were still on Dan noticed.

She walked around, making sure that the curtains and blinds were down, that no one was hiding behind the bar or in any other place. She didn't notice that Dan had followed.

"It isn't really safe doing this alone you know." She turned startled.

"You scared me!" She scolded before continuing "It really isn't all that often I've done it though, only three times and I've been working here for almost seven months."

They walked together and Blair got the key that was behind the bar to lock up. She then set the security alarm.

"Still, it could be dangerous." Dan held the door up for her. The sun had begun to rise and the light hurt in his eyes. "And how come you're closing up and everybody else gets to go home?"

"Because you and your Upper East Side friends wanted to stay this late, because you're VIP guests and the dancers have to stay, usually a bartender too. But since you had like four fridges's filled with booze it wasn't needed. And, you worry too much Dan." She locked the door and put the key in her purse. She sighted when she realized that she had to come in earlier to give the key back to Blaine. The club had two keys, Blaine always had one so he could open and the other one was always supposed to be behind the bar. Blaine was usually the first one there and the last to leave, say what you want about him, but he was a hard worker. This system worked fine, except on certain nights, like when he wasn't the one closing and whoever did had to come early to leave the key.

"You need a ride?" Dan suddenly asked.

"I don't live far from here, besides, wouldn't that be a detour?" They started to walk down the alley toward the street. Dan quickly hailed a cab and opened the door for her.

"It's worth it." He smirked.

Blair smiled at him, and got in the taxi. Her feet were killing her and she cursed herself for not remembering an extra pair of shoes.

She gave the driver her address and they rode in the car in a comfortable silence for a few minutes.

"How old are you?" Dan broke the silence.

"You want the truth or what I usually tell our clients?"

"Truth. I mean, you can't be much older than me."

"I'm not. I'm 17, turning 18 in September." She looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Isn't that illegal?" Dan couldn't hide the shock in his voice.

"Maybe, but you need to pay the bills somehow. Not all of us are born with a silver spoon in our mouths."

Dan wanted to object but he knew she was right. He had a privileged life. Before he knew it the car stopped and Blair got out. He quickly asked the driver to wait a few minutes and followed her.

"Hey!" He said catching up to her. "Can I see you again?"

Blair seemed to be caught off guard, her eyes widened slightly. She was leaning against the hard building

"I don't date customers, it get's messy." She said.

"So I won't come back to the club?" He looked at her, his brown eyes meeting hers. "Nate is dating Serena, y'know." He leaned on his arm which was next to her head. Their faces close.

"That's different. Besides I'm dating someone." Blair tried not to look at his lips, but they were right there and she wanted to kiss him, so badly.

"What are you doing on Monday?" He asked ignoring what she just said, his breath on her skin gave her goose bumps.

"School." She whispered breathlessly.

"At night?" If he was surprised by her answer he didn't let on.

"Nothing."

"I'll pick you up here at 7, if you don't want to come, don't. But I will be here at 7." He leaned in slowly, giving her time to push him away, when she didn't he leaned down and kissed her. It was exactly like he thought it would be, soft and warm. Their tongues met briefly and he swore he could hear her moan softly. Before it got to passionate he pulled back and walked to the cab. When he turned she stood there wide eyed, looking at him.

"Oh and I got your number from Archibald, I'll text you tomorrow." He said before getting in the taxi.

Blair stood there for a minute or so, not quite sure what just happened before going inside.

When she got in she took of her boots and removed her clothes, when she removed her makeup she suddenly felt an unexpected smile on her face as she looked at herself. She liked Dan, a lot. She was screwed.