Blair put the bottle of perfume in the back counter. - Okay - she replied coldly. - Come to St. Barts tomorrow. - Serena planted a kiss in front of Nate. Then lowered and kissed Jenny. - But the people you see in the Year-new, all right? Nate Blair noted rummage in the ruby ring on his finger. He took a step forward, put your hand on the jacket sleeve and kissed her on the face. - Merry Christmas, Blair. The best actresses always remain composed in the face of insults. - Merry Christmas - she replied, keeping the chin lifted the maximum that was physically possible without falling back. Then, with the highest form that could pose, she turned to lift the back of the shop, pulling Serena behind you. Nate from the saw, admiring how the long dark hair fell to Blair in the back of the jacket Cashmere blue sky. He built the left hand and he breathed fresh and pure perfume that reminded Blair of bare skin. After turned to Jenny. The pompoms in her hair. The partnership avantajada black. Hands little girl. The shy smile. Blair was a relief to have gone, he stopped to compare the two. Because the real truth was that there was no comparison. A bottle of perfume as a dancer was on the desk of glass behind them. - Hey - Nate said changing the subject. - I saw the nutcracker? - Jenny studying art, then probably knew all of ballet. Jenny shook her head, trying to smile. He had gone to the Lincoln Center with the class of architecture and design, but it was the closest that came to see a ballet of truth. - No, not yet. That was not good. Definitely not good. Nate Blair had brought to see the nutcracker in the last three Christmas and, although he knew that was very stupid, I would like. It was kind of a trip: the first scene, during a Christmas party, the tree on stage was just a tree normal-sized. And then, after the little girl begins to sleep and dream, the tree leaves the ground, turning into a tree pumped steroids - was even greater than the Rockefeller Center tree. And after all the toys come to life and begin to fight. It was sensational. Nate pulled the phone from the pocket. - Have a dinner with his father tomorrow night, right? Jenny seats. - So let's see if they have tickets for the matinee. Jenny is supported at the counter of perfumes, dominated by those of flu symptoms again. Nate would take her to the ballet! How could she not love Nate? d try to write about sex in a new w............