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</div>Name: </b>Olivia Williams<br/><b>Age:</b>26<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Bisexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Seattle, Washington<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Monday, 5th July | 08:00<br/><b>Location: Front door<br/>
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Coupled With:</b>Danny<br/><b>Tagging: New guys</b><br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Liv finished her two slices of toast and made her way to the dressing room where she did her skincare routine, applied little make up and let her hair hang loose over her bare shoulders and back as she pulled on a white and red strapless bikini. She gave herself a few look in the mirror and chewed her lip in thought.<br/><br/>There was no way she’d mope around any longer. She was here for a reason and she’d get her sparkly connection if it killed her.<br/><br/>Liv walked back downstairs just as the doorbell run and changed directions, heading for the door to open. A slight frown on her forehead. Who’d ring the doorbell? Nevertheless, Liv stopped in front of the door and opened, her brows rising in surprise before a smile spread across her lips “Oh… hi” she said, greeting the three new men “I’m sorry, come on in” she said quickly and stepped aside for them to pass “I’m Liv” she introduced, her eyes lingering a bit longer on the guy with the glasses.