<div class="floatleft">(https://www.tvovermind.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/10/zach-gilford-640x428.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>James Harding (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15004164#msg15004164)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>25<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Stilwater, MN, USA<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3, July 2019| Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Competiton area<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>What you see in the pic (http://Outfit URL)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Gwen<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gwen, Everyone<br/><hr/><br/><br/>If there was one thing James hated more than anything else it was to be woken up by a catchy tune. He ruined many of his favorite songs for months by doing that in High school and nowadays if he needed an alarm at all (Hooray for working at home!), he preferred the simple staccato beeps or maybe just a jaunty tune. The sight of pretty ladies dancing along, however, made up for it in spades. He chucked as Gwen buried her head into his chest and tried to pull the covers back over her as he blearily sat up and began to wake up, sharing the text message with his partner as he read it. "Sorry, Gwen looks like you'll have to settle for a nap later."<br/><br/>An hour later, James watched as the competition unfolded, the first secret was rather surprising, while he didn't know Mark at all given he had just arrived yesterday, he didn't seem the type to do something like that. could it be a lie? the good thing about secrets that, only you know if they're true. JJ's rather surprised him as well, from the first glace he didn't seem the kind of man to roll over, no matter how much money was offered. Steadily they went down the line and as more and more secrets were revealed, James watched, as an Author people watching was a habit and a skill that made your job easier, keeping your creative juices running, even if it's over the top fantasy. Of course, that guy in the suit sitting in the back corner of the coffee shop isn't an FBI agent undercover investigating the shop as a money-laundering front, but that's what stories are made of.<br/><br/>Sooner or later as all things, his secret came up. he watched the one person that probably knew enough about him to discover it, and much to his amusement Gwen seemed to struggle to barely keep from blurting the truth out to her teammates, as the girl turned to one of the other men he threw Gwen a wink and a smirk, one less point for the gals. James also found his hands balled into fists at the rather long kiss that Gwen shared with Mark.<br/><br/>And then not too long later, the mood turned rather somber, why the producers decided to share such a depressing secret in the midst of all the risque and embarrassing ones he didn't know, but it was soon revealed that the secret belonged to Devon, and then it was the guys turn, clapping Devon on the back in a show of solidarity, James stepped up to the center.<br/><br/>Looking inside the suitcase and listening to the secret, James mind jumped to several places, first was Cassandra, firey redheads were always a hit in the porn industry, uh, he assumed. Then was Gwen, partly because she was often in his thoughts anyways since coming to the villa, and you know what they say about the quiet geeky types, But finally, his mind was made up. He approached the girls and bending down he gave a quick kiss on the cheek to Cleo before straightening up and speaking to her and the crowd. "Sorry it wasn't as steamy as the rest, the only one I want to kiss would be Gwen,"