<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/LvAWGgg.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rhonda Bouchard (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006713#msg15006713)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Montreal, Quebec, Canada<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 July, 2019 | Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lunch date with JJ<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Off-white two-piece string bikini, black floral pattern romper with a deep V, beaded leather dress sandals<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Logan Thurston (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006981#msg15006981)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>JJ<br/><br/><hr/><br/>That was a first. It was never really a thing to be greeted by a set of kisses on both cheeks back home, even in the Frenchiest parts of Montreal. Rhonda took the ones she received from JJ without acting too out of place, she thought. "Yeah, there was like, a family of 'em. I thought at one point we were done with crabs and then all of the babies came up after. Sooo annoying." Going along with the joke did definitely sound a lot better than her not paying attention to the drive to the beach because she was too fixated on what the implications of this date meant for her and her future on Love Island.<br/><br/>Rhonda couldn't hide the smirk on her face as JJ joked about her being late, tossing a subtextual compliment into his quote. Or at least she was going to take it as a compliment. When her date pulled out a chair for her, she ran her hands along the underside of her legs to ensure that her romper wasn't going to get caught between her thighs and the chair in a compromising way, then took a seat. Granted, the outfit was long enough to hide all of her naughty bits and there was a bikini bottom covering her anyway, but it helped to be cautious. The impression made with flashing a stranger was not one she wanted to make with JJ.<br/><br/>Watching her lunch date pour champagne into flutes and topping it up with orange juice, Rhonda sighed heavily in exaggerated relief. "You have no idea how happy I am to see something alcoholic." She laughed after making her joke reinforcing the idea that the last few days have been absolutely mental. "Yeah. Believe it or not, I don't always get to go on dates with guys on television."<br/><br/>Taking the flute into her hand, Rhonda sipped at her mimosa. Her first gulp was a bit too much for someone who hadn't eaten anything yet today, making her scrunch her facial features a bit as the liquid traveled through her quicker than she would ever want. Looking to rectify that, she set the glass down again and eyed the food in front of her. She grabbed a cute little sandwich that was cut into a triangle. Her first bite was almost spit out when JJ asked her about something she was passionate about. Starting out heavy!<br/><br/>"Passionate about? Oh, geez. I don't even know how to get started on that question. Let me think..." Rhonda's eyes looked about the area for some sort of inspiration to her answer. The beach, the shore, and the waves of the ocean were offering her nothing. The sights just emptied out her mind and filled it with peaceful bliss. Settling her gaze on the food just reminded her about how hungry she was, making her grip her tiny triangle sandwich in two hands in case it were to get blown away in the light sea breeze. Shifting to JJ himself, she looked him over in search of a revelation.<br/><br/>The more Rhonda looked at JJ, the more she saw than just a crazy amount of tattoos. He was definitely someone who tended to himself. His hair was almost too perfectly settled into a single, uniform shape for him to not have cared in the slightest about it. His outfit was more suited to the weather than most of the others back in the villa and did nothing to hide the definition in his body. She could absolutely appreciate that. It left her with little wonder why the show would be perfectly fine letting him loose on the other villa residents the second day and not be among one of the original seven. He'd do fine on his own.<br/><br/>"What am I passionate about..? Well, food is one thing. Leave me alone with everything on this table and it'll be gone before the next meal is brought out!" Rhonda took a large bite out of her sandwich and chewed on it. It gave her more time to think about how to elaborate on that answer. "Other than that? I dunno... maybe romancing men on television. That one excites me!" Rhonda laughed, fortifying the idea that she really wasn't someone who went on TV to date people. She didn't need a TV to do that.<br/><br/>She pointed a pinky at JJ, starting at his face and then moved it to his feet and back up again. "You must be an investment banker or something, huh? Maybe a really edgy one."