<div align="center"><strong>Character:</strong> Thea | <strong>Location:</strong> Couples Suite | <strong>Tagged:</strong> Sean (TaintedTruth)</div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://image.dhgate.com/albu_377521669_00-1.0x0/black-yellow-simple-sexy-girl-lady-woman.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center">Thea could hardly believe they were really here, on Temptation Island. Her heart sank within her chest as they stepped onto the purely white sand, a tour guide meeting them at the pier and giving them a quick tour of all the Island had to offer. The scenic walk-through ended at the Couples Suite, which Thea promptly entered, slightly relieved to have a place of recluse. Letting out a small sigh and offering a friendly wave to their tour guide, she leaned over the kitchen counter, already hot from the tropical climate. Were her cheeks already turning red? <br/><br/>She glanced at Sean, her emeralds glittering with anticipation and nervousness. "We're really here," she sheepishly said, letting her gaze fall to the pile of luggage at the door. "I guess we should start unpacking our stuff?" With a shrug of her shoulder she rotated back, pushing herself off the marble counter and headed toward the suitcases, though her body continued to heat, with every step closer to Sean that she took. He had this profound effect on her, strong enough to turn her on in an instant, so fiercely, that she no longer had even a hint of control. One might think after four years of being together, the chemistry would surely fizzle out, but not with these two. In fact, now, with the engagement ring on her finger, Thea was probably more drawn to Sean than ever before. Part of it, she was sure, tied right back to her parents who had only just started to doubt their long-term romance, convinced that Sean was not serious about marriage and not good enough for Thea. All she wanted then, was to prove them wrong. <br/><br/>Of course it wasn't just about her parents or their approval, at the end of the day, Thea was absolutely head-over-heels for this inked-up bad boy, and there was nothing she could do to change that. Her pace slowed as she drew closer to him, biting at her lower lip and keeping her gaze set on the task at hand; the luggage. Yet her body quivered as her long legs guided her toward him, utterly enticed by him. Though the sexual tension was beginning to build between them and within the Suite, Thea managed to reach the pile of luggage and bent forward, perhaps purposely displaying herself in those short-shorts which she wore over the yellow one-piece swimsuit. Her back curved to accentuate the cheeks of her ass, a gentle groan passed her lips as she reached for the handle of the case which belonged to her, positioning herself with legs spread wide, toes pointed toward the wooden ground of their secluded Suite. She paused a moment longer than she needed to, curious to see if such a simple display was enough to make him realize what she was trying, and possibly failing at. <br/></div>