All I Want Is Everything (12 page)

But just what Nate did was make a bang-of-mouth in the ass
naked Jenny.

- You are not using the underwear with the sail, are you? -
She asked full of hope, trying to keep the game as it had begun.

- I know there. - Nate unfasten the belt. Arriou his
trousers to the hips. Chess-blue.

Sorry.

- OK - Jenny responded quickly, pulling jacket around the
body. - Hey - she said, changing the subject. - Go to the statue of Romeo and Juliet. It is
my favorite and is on the way.

Nate spent much time in the park, but had no idea what she
was talking about.

- What statue of Romeo and Juliet?

Jenny rub your hands with your hands.

- Forget lá.Vou show you when we arrive.

-Are you cold? - Nate asked, based on the elbows and taking
her hand. - Come here. Jenny hesitated for a second and then lowered. Nate pulled up to
him and passed it underneath the arms of his jacket, kissing the forehead and then each of
her cheeks pink and cold. She spent the lips on his chin and could not resist saying
again. Maybe, just maybe, he had not heard the first time.

-I love you - she whispered.

This time Nate had to respond. He was embraced with her and
Jenny looked in his eyes green with its large brown eyes, waiting.

And they had just finished watching the nutcracker, the love
of God, it was a love story, in case you do not remember.

- I love you too - he muttered.

After they kissed for a long time. The red hat of Jenny fell
and its dark-brown curls fell on his face, hiding it.

But not very well.

Dan said to Vanessa that films it needed more action. Well,
here was finally some action.

Yes, the icicle were excellent, superb. But how many times
you via a woman with the butt out in the snow? How many times have you by a guy totally tidy
arriando pants in the full light of day in the middle of winter? And how many times you via a
couple rolls in the same coat in the frozen lake in the middle of the city's busy world?
If Vanessa had at least one helicopter, and she would have shot over the path, up until
then that the couple were just a tip in the middle of the grid of Manhattan. But she had no
helicopter, then would have to be creative in the assembly. Best of all was that she had not
given a full zoom on the face of the couple, then they could be anyone of any age - you with
your boyfriend or your grandmother with her boyfriend. It was pure poetry, rough
and beautiful. She could barely wait to show Dan Wait. Will it do so before or after to show him what it has
under the collar rulê black wool skirt and black?

Ia isla bonita  

The Isle of IaPaix resort on the island of St. Barts, it was
the kind of place where are the celebrities who want to hide the women and middle-aged
society in New York who want to and recover from a plastic surgery. Unless someone is or know
someone, you can not stay there.

But by coincidence Cyrus Rose, the stepfather of Blair, had
a builder who had done the resort, and so the three villages that he and Blair reserved
for mother of the family were the best of all. The village of Blair and Serena had a deck
surrounding the house which could see the resort's pool, where women over forty years
with surgically enhanced breasts and thighs surgically reduced lie in hammocks using
sunglasses and huge loop without JEANS ,

pretending to read magazines while taking a French fashion
drunk with rum punch in the house.

One of the women had a small Bichon emphasizes, and even the
dog was wearing sunglasses.

Across the deck, they could see the stretch of perfect white
sand beach, where women were taking more new sun of topless and men velejavam lightly in
the windsurfing boards,

pretending not to see. The sea was so clear and in a tone of
blue-green that seemed so perfect false.

Serena is seated on the porch, smoking a Gitane and browsing
the French Elle, hoping that Blair got it before finding the other in the dining room for
a late lunch. She had washed her hair, which fell on the shoulders and naked on the back
of his top yellow Diane von Furstenberg. After the bath, she became one of self tanning
lotion Lancôme throughout the body and the skin had acquired a healthy golden brown. The
tiny mini-skirt of denim Agnes B. poorly covered the thighs, and feet were a pair of
sandals from strips of white leather encrusted crystals.

Near the grade of the deck, a hummingbird sugava the pollen
of a hibiscus, a flower adejando the other. Serena wondered why was not a single flower, and
take a good long drink and instead of getting it moving much.

Good question.

- Hello? Forgiveness? - Serena heard a man say with a French
accent. She erased the cigarette with the soles of sandals and stood up. A man
using a shirt Isle of Ia Paix was stopped at the foot of the staircase of the deck, holding a
huge bouquet of flowers tropical rare. - Ça e'est pour vous,

mademoiselle - he announced, bringing the flowers up and
deliver them to Serena.

My God. Will Flow were spies or something? How did he find?

Serena took the flowers and smell.

- Thank you.

- No problem - he replied. He was almost turning around when
Blair opened the screen door of the village and went to the deck.

- It is better that my mother has an account on the bar she
said Serena even before realizing the c.ara.Blair was using a take-it-fall of Jersey
beige silk which was almost the same color of your tan Lancôme. By far, it seemed that was
completely naked. Feet had a pair of red rubber sandals she had bought at the
drugstore, and she put a fake diamond ring in the left big toe, trying a new visual
garbage-wealthy. She saw the face of the resort looking for her. - Yes? - Asked. - Parlez-vous
anglais?

The man seemed embarrassed.

- Sorry. I just wanted to say “welcome” the two
most beautiful girls on the island.

Fortunately, his accent was very sensual. It was the only
way he can get out of saying something completely brega.

- Thank you. See you later - Blair said, with him.

- Enjoy the flowers, mademoiselle - said the man, seat for
Serena. Then he laughed again and went to Blair.

Blair penteou the hair with your fingers and espiou the sea.
I was getting kind of boring lead singing of every man who passed by.

Serena put the flowers on the table of rattan in the middle
of the deck.

- Who are they? - Asked Blair.

Serena has to shoulder.

- Do not think you should ask.

Blair went to the table and got the card in a glass vase
square where the flowers were.

- “Have wonderful holiday and did not stress too much
with the wedding plans”, read it aloud. - “Love, your dear friends K and L”

Blair and Serena is looked and exploded in laughter.

Serena was really relieved to discover that maybe you did
not warrant Flow all those present. The snowman and chocolate basket full of baby
barracudas, for example. Kati and Isabel Perhaps they also have warrant.

Come on - she took the arm of Blair, pulling it to the
staircase of the town. -We will leave Cyrus in paying a drink!

And Aaron Miles were playing backgammon in the bar and
trying to get Tyler ate fried mussels. The mother of Cyrus and Blair were still sailing on
the yacht of someone, then had not seen those yet.

The dining hall of the resort was not really a hall, but a
large covered deck facing the beach and the sea perfectly blue-green. On one side of the
deck, there was a bar of bamboo and glass, with white leather seats. Very modern tropical
chic.

- Two Cocas with rum, please - Blair said in French to the
bartender. The good to be a French island was that you did not need to worry about showing
identity.

Not that she showed to her very often.

Serena took the drink and hit the glass in the Blair.

- We - offered her. After the two threw his head back and
drank only a sip.

- Wow - Miles muttered, looking at Blair with admiration. He
was wearing a black Armani pants over polo shirt and a cement-gray Armani and looked
pale, now that was out of town. -

How to do it without a burp then as truck driver?

Blair laughed and wiped his lips with the back of the hand.

- Practice.

Aaron shook his head. His skytech seemed more appropriate
now, with the beach in the background. He put his hands in the pockets of the shorts
over the olive.

- Do not know if this is cause for pride.

Blair goggle.

- So it seems that you never drink.

Aaron has to shoulder.

- I drink. Only I prefer to drink water when I'm thirsty.

Tyler has a bite in the mussels and then spat on the
cocktail napkin.

- And Blair drink all - he joked.

Blair was about to hit him, but then saw his mother and
walking the docks Cyrus. Cyrus holding the elbow of Eleanor as if worried that it stumble.
If it were anyone else, Blair could have thought it was sweet, but nothing in their view
of what Cyrus did was sweet.

Eleanor wore a dress garish pink and green Lilly Pulitzer
white cover of frogs would be better if all of a color and a bit more cover your legs not
too thin. The hair with lamps were tied with a strip of linen white, and his face was deeply tanned. Cyrus was with linen
trousers and a red folds of striped polo shirt of navy blue and white. His face was red
and glowed, and he could not look more pigs.

What does “like a pig” for those who have evil in
the test of verbal ability.

Eleanor Waldorf Rose winch when he saw there at the bar.

- Hi, guys! - She screamed, running and giving a tight hug
Tyler.Ela in the ditch and was shot at Blair. - I miss many of you. And I have so much to
tell!

Serena smiled politely.

- Hi, Mrs. Rose - the mother of Blair was eccentric way, but
was much less arrogant that the mother of Serena.

Cyrus shook the hand of Aaron.

- Good to see you, son. I called my lawyer, then I think you
and Blair managed to not burn the building while we were away.

Aaron laughed.

- Ah, fire. We are building a new for you now. Vai see when
I get back. Vai is very nice.

Blair decided to some fun too. Or maybe she was just drunk.

- I'm pregnant - she said. She put his arm around Miles. -
This is Miles. He is the father.

The laughter vanished from the face of Aaron.

- Since when you comedian? - Eleanor asked, tilt the head of
surprise to the sense of humor of obscene daughter.

Blair took the arm of the shoulders of Miles and shot the
mother a wry smile.

- Since I was kicked out of Constance.

Serena laughed.

- It is a cascateira.

Cyrus took Blair to the fleshy foot and pulled a hug.

- Someone is in a good mood! - He said.

No more.

Dropping Blair, Cyrus did signal to the bartender.

- Champagne for all!

Blair estremeceu. Brega that thing.

Eleanor gave a pat on the belly.

- Not for me, honey.

When she refused champagne?

- Sobra more for us - Cyrus Blair blinked and went to the
bowls for Aaron, Blair, Serena,

and Tyler Miles. Eleanor gave a glass of soda and then put
the cup in front of him. - Our big happy family - offered him, laughing like a fool.

Blair had had enough of family for today.

- We can sit down to eat? - Gemeu it. - I'm hungry - had not
provided the mother vomit and Cyrus left, but was with a feeling that anything you eat
today would not be there for long.

They were flock to the hall, dining outdoors and if the
stools sat on a white leather. A ceiling fan circulating lazily in a light breeze and ran the
leaves of palm trees around.

All, except Aaron, asked hamburgers. It was a French
restaurant and there was only one vegetarian dish on the menu.

- I just want salad and chips - he said the waiter, lighting
a cigarette in their natural special.

- We had a honeymoon wonderful - Eleanor spoke excited,
going on a roll and butter devouring it as if you were stuck on an island for weeks without any
food. Much weight since she left in honeymoon Blair was asked whether that should give a
hint. But I am happy that you have coming, boys.

Cyrus shook the arm of her.

- And your mother and I have a big surprise for you - he
said, blue eyes more than ever the bulbs.

Eleanor put their fingers full of diamonds in fatty hips.

- Shhh - she said. - Only at Christmas.

Aaron Blair felt the knee of your leg touching under the
table and, in time to depart, he left there. It was one of her small pleasures misapplied -
the esbarrão casual knee, her hand roçando to him when she took the bread, the smell of it
in your ear when she sighed of boredom.

He knew that Blair had finished bathing, although her hair
is dry, because it smelled like your favorite shampoo, coconut, Kiehl's. He also noticed
that her skin was more golden than when they were on the plane, then she obviously used some
kind of tanning lotion to come soon after that. He knew that her fingernails were painted
in pink and clear that she was no clock. And he hated to see these things, because things were
a brother should not repair.

Tyler viewed discouraged their Coca-Cola. I have a stamp of
discs a day and make clips for MTV. Not only was 11anos only have a bag of age and have to
spend the holidays with his family instead of going to Ozzfest, but also all the other
had a friend there unless it.

- No heats up, man - Aaron said, noticing the lower lip of
the projected half-brother. - As we eat, Miles and I will take you to do jet-ski.

Tyler caught a straw cup and tried to light it with the
Zippo of Aaron.

- Legal - he said, trying to keep the image of poor while
using short cáqui of folds absurdly nerd and a green Lacoste shirt.

Then the food arrived, and Cyrus and Eleanor began to speak
of the highlights of the cruise honeymoon. Last week they went up and saw a volcano-rays
sandpaper in Martinique. In St.Johns, Cyrus bought for an Eleanor of coral and diamond
brooch that had been found on a ship in Virgin Gorda naufragado.E they have cocktails with
Albert Finney, who supposedly was a very famous old actor that none of them ever heard .