<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/474x/57/29/9a/57299a7cdac719dd3185308b2f246aa0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gwendolyn "Gwen" Stanford (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15004673#msg15004673)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20 yrs old<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Atlanta, GA, USA<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3, July 2019<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa pool<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>See picture<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>James Harding<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mark, Sam, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Gwen had been floating around the pool on an inflatable swan raft as she sunbathed. Now and then she’d overturn or get overturned by impish pool gremlins. It had been a long day thus far. She lay there thinking about James and then her own choice to kiss the bearded guy that made her laugh with that damn ticklish facial hair. She sounded flirty or school girlish and secretly wished she hadn’t done that. The giggling bit or heck maybe even the kiss? It was only the third day had been on Love Island so surely she and James hadn’t gone over the deep end for each other. At least she wasn’t too sure if was a possibility. She wasn’t sure about love anyway. Wasn’t even sure it was a real thing. She had sought it out over and over but things always fizzled out or they cheated on her for being less adventurous. Well now... who was laughing now?! She was there for the adventure of letting down all her walls and hoping to find love without getting crushed and burned.<br/><br/><em>”Hey ladies.  I just wanted to take a moment to apologize for all of the nonsense earlier and I was hoping to get a chance to talk?"</em><br/><br/>There he was. She didn’t recognize the voice but somehow knew it was Mark. The only thing that had happened earlier to even qualify as nonsense. She opened her eyes and turned her head toward him. Her sunglasses still on her face and she offered him a smile.<strong>”I don’t see a need to apologize. Whatever would you be sorry for? But if you need to talk then sure, I’d be happy to listen and have a chat, if you’d like.”</strong><br/><br/>Gwen saw Samantha not too far from her and then looked back at Mark, her hand fluttering in the water to try and propel her forward him but only ended up going away from him and then she swapped hands and started going in circles instead of the direction she wanted. She grunted a little and used both hands, stretching her arms as far as she could until the whole thing just went ass over tits and she ended up flipped into the pool. Her floaty popped back up to the surface and her head was just under it. A very head shaped round bit was pressed upward in the middle of the swan float. She squeaked a little and finally got free of it.<br/><br/><strong>”Did you see that!? That float was trying to drown me! I swear!”</strong>