Chapter thirteen of King Of The Hill, On The Rack:
Four fic collections of twenty five shorties each, excepting the last which is still being updated and still going strong. I’ve realised some of my readers are unaware of these collections - they’re great if you need a hit, a puff, a burst of Chair to get you through the day.
Potential: Chuck Bass wants to play a trick on his investors. If you impress him, you will be paid you triple on your second outing. You are not expected to initiate sex. He wants something special.
I thought of you.
Smooth Criminals, coming soon…
Victrola isn’t just a club - it’s a lifestyle.
Girls, guns and glitter; it’s The Sweet Escape from a city of sin.
It appears I’m going to have to explain myself again, and to understand me you have to understand one of the main tenets of Chuck and Blair’s relationship - that keeping your pride and status aren’t worth losing your love.
Also, whore is not a dirty word.
‘You play the hand you’re dealt, or you go home empty.’
Summary: Victrola isn’t just a club - it’s a lifestyle. Bart Bass’ money-minded window KC has the club and its heir firmly under her thumb, distracted by jazz singer Ursula, with Chuck’s former friend Serena unable to help while she dances off her debts. The arrival of Blair Waldorf, however - an empty suitcase in one hand and a hand print burned into her cheek - sets three women at war with each other: KC to keep her empire, Ursula to keep her man, and Serena to keep her position.