Serena's POV
Seriously? Dan had to close the door on me. Ugh, dumb ass. I took my keys and opened up the door. Sitting on the couch, was Dan. Staring at the T.V. and popping popcorn in his mouth one by one. I plopped my purse on the counter and opened the fridge angirly.
"Serena...." Dan called. I ignored him. Then again he called my name.
"What, Dan?" I finally said.
"Are you mad at me?" Dan asked. What an idiot.
"No, I'm totally not mad at you after you said we couldn't adopt, hell even FOSTER this kid who could possibly be abused in other homes." I said angirly with a bit of sarcasm. "What kind of dumb question is that?" I ran to the bedroom. Dan came after me.
"Hey....." He came and sat on the bed right next to me, putting his hand on my knee. "I'm sorry for basically calling you a slut. I'm just nervous. We haven't even had a child of our own yet, how could I raise someone else's child?"
He has got a point. I can't just stay mad at him. "It's okay, Dan. I understand what you mean. I wish you would've said that before. I just.....I feel bad. I don't want this kid growing up to be something bad, you know?" I sighed.
"That's what I love about you. You have such a helping heart. But Serena- you can't help everybody."
And there he is again, he's got a point. "Could you at least think about it?" I requested. He nodded and kissed me ever so lightly on the cheek. That just made me want to kiss him. We went on and on, and soon all of mt clothes were off, and I left him in his boxers. We laughed.
"Remember this back in high school? We used to always worry about people walking in...." Dan remarked.
"And now we dont need to worry..." I ripped the sheets off of me and went to the closet.
"What are you doing?" Dan asked. I gave him a scandlous smile and walked into the closet and shut the door.
________________________________________________________________________________
DAN'S POV
My girl. Serena Van Der Woodsen is MY GIRL. I hope she's going to do what i think she is doing.....
She rolls out of the closet and god damn. What a beautiful wife I have. She rolls out in a chair. She wrapped my tie around her neck, black flowy skirt, a cranberry fedora on her head and put on her thigh high black boots. No shirt. Legs closed, she rolls the chair torwards me. She starts singing "Skirt off keep da high heels on...." Rips of her skirt and comes on top of me and spread her legs right on top of me.
________________________________________________________________________________
Serena's POV
I think he's liking this. He grabs the tie and pulls me closer to him. Our lips crash against each other and what first was a romantic kiss turned into a heavy makeup session. At that moment, someone came inside of the bedroom.
"WHAT THE FUCK!!!!" Dan shouted.
"Colin??? Don't you knock?" Serena stood there naked and went back into her sheets.
YOU ARE READING
Gossip Girl: Continued
FanfictionThis book is a continuance of the legendary TV show Gossip Girl. I do not own any of the rights to Gossip Girl. Welcome readers. I guess you've missed the juicy gossip about the exclusive Upper East siders of Manhattan's Elite, am I right? Well, thi...