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annoyance bled from the   (  tension  )   in his shoulders, the last thing that he wanted was the distraction of the man that was currently occupying too many things that belonged to him. his space, his time, his   (  thoughts  )  . possessive to a tee, and even more   entitled,   the sigh he breathed was enough to give a reason to the way that jaw seemed to set at the mere sight of him.  “  i   don’t remember hosting any charity benefits today,  humphrey .  ”  this is his not so subtle way of asking   why   the other had picked now, this very minute, to drop by unexpectedly.

examining  the  reasons  behind  his  annoyance  would require far more effort than the young bass was  ( w i l l i n g )  to exert, currently. instead, what the  general public  would have easily identified as   jealousy   was the reason fingers needed to stay busy. wrapped around the crystal snifter, brandy  tossed  back with all the   style   and  ( g r a c e )  of a seasoned alcoholic. he turned as he swallowed, dark eyes not lifting to reaching the blue ones he’d usually allow his insecurities to get   lost in.   “  if you were going to be late, you shouldn’t have bothered to come at all.   ”

                                    CHUCK BASS OF GOSSIP GIRL.