“Were you born with two left feet, Humphrey?” Blair Waldorf snapped.
Dan Humphrey sighed as he spun the woman around the glittering ballroom. “You know I dance perfectly fine,” he countered. His girlfriend peered over his shoulder into the crowded room. He didn’t know why they bothered attending this charity event in the first place. Blair rarely accepted invitations on behalf of her mother, but she seemed to have something to prove that night.
Problem was, she had been on edge all night. Dan couldn’t figure it out. When they were getting ready at her place, everything was fine. She fixed his tie, he zipp
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