<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong>  Natalie Russo. || <strong>Location:</strong>  Private Tiki. || <strong>Tagged:</strong> OPEN.</div><hr/><div align="center">(http://i61.tinypic.com/2elgwm0.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center">Sunglasses covered blue eyes that were taking in everything that Temptation Island had to offer. Her feet were encased in wet sand as she stood along the beach, luggage still in hand and getting increasingly wetter by each lapping wave. The blonde was lost in her thoughts of if she could really be here on this Island. Everything that she knew lay stationed back at home, including her significant other. Her pretty pink lips fell into a frown as her thoughts went to Brandon. He didn't know she made plans to be on Temptation Island to explore the what ifs that had kept her up all night. Alone. She was broken out of her thoughts at the sudden coolness of a wave and jumped back, a bubble of laughter escaping those once frowning lips.<br/><br/>She picked up her luggage and giving it a few shakes to try and keep it sand free, she turned and began to walk towards to where the Private Tiki's were. When the pamphlet had come in after requesting more information, she knew the Private Tiki's were the place for her. After all, it wasn't the rest of the couples she knew would be her. Brandon was back home and she was here. <em>Not a very good start to a future engagement.</em> She thought to herself. <br/><br/>Within a few minutes, she had located her tiki and had deposited her luggage by the bed. The room was quite spacious and her cheeks heated at the sight of the bed; which was big enough for two or more. Goosebumps pricked her skin at the salacious thought and she quickly averted her eyes. She wasn't sure if she was ready to even go that far but if she wasn't then why was she here? She was here because she didn't want to sign her life away into a marriage that she assumed that neither one of them were ready to accept. Sighing softly, she walked over to her luggage and then unzipped it, the only noise in the otherwise silent room. Flinging the top open, she was greeted to a colorful array of bikini's. If she were going to spend her time here, she would make damn sure that she would have a decent tan to go home with tanlines and all.<br/><br/>The curvy form of the blonde appeared outside again dressed in a hot pink bandeau bikini. The top just barely pushed up her breasts to create a teasing view of her cleavage and the bottoms hung low on her hips to reveal the top of a dainty tattoo along her right hip. She didn't really know where the best place was to lay out so she just decided to walk until company came to her or she came upon company.</div>