<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xJY50wf.jpg) </div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Elsa Nilssöm</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15002936#msg15002936)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>24<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Stockholm, Sweden<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>5 July, 2019 | Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Gym -> Pool<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>as pictured with matching string bikini bottoms<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Owen<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Harlan<br/><br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><div class="floatright">(https://i2-prod.mirror.co.uk/incoming/article8085070.ece/ALTERNATES/s615b/Love-Island.jpg)</div>Most of the time she was smiling and laughing with Harlan. He was a pretty laid back type of guy it seemed. She enjoyed that he was playing along with her jokes and flirtations and yes she did find herself very much flirting with him. Her heart skipped a few beats while she had been working out with him. Really she couldn't determine for sure if she liked him as relationship material but he did have an impact on her in other ways. Had to remind herself to focus on the task at hand. Getting a workout.<br/><br/><em>Owen your current lover/or bed mate rather? So you believe he will be ok with us interacting together?” He arched an eyebrow at his question.</em><br/><br/><strong>"Not really much choice in this place,"</strong>Elsa said.<strong>"They set you up on dates, give you places to spend the night with people and cram us into the villa on top of each other. I'd go crazy if I wasn't interacting with other people. We are here for another month if we are lucky and last the distance."</strong><br/><br/>Before entering the pool she confirmed for him that yes, the summers were very short in Stockholm. However, the heat that was getting to her was mostly because this place was so hot in general. Exercising in it wasn't helping any... The touch of the pool's water on her toes felt amazingly refreshing and cool by comparison.<br/><br/><em>“Wanna race? I mean since you are a cross fit champion and all, should be fair.” He smirked.</em><br/><br/>Elsa responded,<strong>"That's not fair at all. You're a foot taller than I am." </strong>She splashed some water in his face and kicked off the edge of the pool making a break for it.<strong>"Catch up,"</strong>she shouted over her shoulder as she slapped at the water. The truth was, she was a terrible swimmer. The Cross Fit games never had a swimming component and growing up in the land of skiing and hockey she was not well accustomed to it. Still she gave it her best, feet kicking, hands slapping water, and using every ounce of muscle in her body to propel herself forward.