青帝小说

第10部分（第3页）

Audrey…needs…your…help　voice。

Owen　took　her　small；　ruby…ringed　hand　in　his　large　tanned　one。　？Not　at　all。？　He　cleared　his

throat。　？Has　anyone　ever　told　you　you　look　a　bit　like　Audrey　Hepburn？？

Blair　blushed　from　the　roots　of　her　hair　down　to　her　toe…nail　cuticles。　Owen　seemed　to　know

exactly　the　right　things　to　say；　and　he　looked　so　much　like　Cary　Grant；　it　made　her　dizzy。　His　thick

gold　wedding　ring　pressed　into　the　bones　on　the　back　of　her　hand。　She　frowned　down　at　it。　If　he

was　so　married；　what　was　he　doing　holding　her　hand？

Owen　withdrew　his　hands　and　shifted　in　his　seat；　reading　her　mind。　？Yes；　I？m　married；　but　we？re

not　together　anymore。？

Blair　nodded　hesitantly。　It　was　really　none　of　her　business。　Although　if　Cary？Owen？wanted　to

ask　her　out　again；　she　wouldn？t　exactly　say　no。

Ask　her　out　again？Was　she　forgetting　this　wasn？t　exactly　a　date？

？So；　I？m　sure　you　have　to　get　back　to　your　AP　homework　and　all　that。？　Owen　reached　for　her

hand　again　as　if　he　couldn？t　bear　to　let　her　go。　？But　do　you　mind　if　I　call　you　again　sometime？？

Blair　hoped　she　lookedexactly　like　Audrey　at　this　very　moment。　Yes；　Owen　was　nearly　her

father？s　age；　a　lawyer；　aman　；　but　she？d　never　felt　so　strongly　attracted　to　anyone　in　her　life。　Why

fight　it？　It　was　her　second　semester　of　senior　year。　She？d　worked　hard　throughout　high　school　and

was　hopefully　getting　into　Yale　soon。　Yes；　seeing　an　older　man　was　crazy　and　irresponsible；　but　it

was　about　time　she　had　a　little　fun。

？Sure。？　She　smiled　and　cocked　her　neatly　plucked　right　eyebrow　theatrically。　？I？d　like　that。？

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hey　people！

Teen　heiress　sells　horses　for　drugs！

Last　night　I　was　out　at　that　new　club　on　Harrison；　and　between　sips　of　the　club？s　signature　？adult？

version　of　the　Shirley　Temple　I　got　the　latest　scoop　on　one　of　my　nursery…school　classmates。

Although　she？s　heir　to　the　largest　lumber　fortune　in　the　entire　world；　she　was　recently　caught

selling　her　show　horses　for　drug　money。　Apparently　she　doesn？t　e　into　her　inheritance　until

she？s　eighteen　and　only　gets　a　？small？　monthly　allowance。　She　was　short　on　cash；　so　she　took

Guns？n？Roses；　her　prized　show　jumper；　down　to　auction　and　used　the　money　to　buy　some　speed

or　whatever　she　does。　How　tacky　is　that？　Apparently　her　eighty…year…old　nanny？or　whoever　looks

after　her　now　that　her　father　has　passed　away　and　her　mother　has　moved　to　Sandy　Lane　in

Barbados？found　out　about　the　horse　and　sent　my　old　friend　straight　to　rehab。

Sounds　like　rehab　is　the　place　to　be　this　winter！