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</div><b>Name:</b>Hans Huisman<br/><b>Age:</b>27<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Hetero Sexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Atlanta<br/><b>Date/Time:</b><br/>Tuesday, 6th of July, 2021<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa Competition Area<br/>Wearing:[/B]  Shorts and t shirt<br/><b>Coupled With: </b>Dom<br/><b>Tagging :.</b><a class="username" data-user-id="9157" data-username="Sarita" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9157/">Sarita</a><br/><br/><br/>Hans had held his breath for a moment, but threw himself into the experience. Everything with Dom, from the start of the love island till now had just been that. He had seen her little lips smirk right before she kissed him, and he leaned into it. He felt some life there, maybe even some hope? He had known her, but not that welll enough to really tell.. The kiss was broken, and Dom rattled off something else in Russian and returned to her cold exterior. Hans had a wry smile on his face walking back to his position with a little shift of his head. Oh what was he going to do with this one.<br/><br/>The wry smile never left his face, as he returned to his position, placing his hand behind his back. The competition went on and it was an interesting contest to see who really fancied who - or a big ice breaker, that would make people feel more comfortable as the day went on.