<div class="floatleft">(https://www.thesun.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2018/07/NINTCHDBPICT000423752331.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Caroline Flack (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg14999645#msg14999645)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>39<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>London, England<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July, 2019 | Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa front door<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as picture<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>None - Host of Love Island<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Devon<br/><br/><hr/><br/>There was a bit of a pause after the doorbell rang. No movement. Just stillness. Then, from inside the villa, she heard the shifting of someone nearby. The door opened a moment later, and Devon was standing there, in the opening he had just created. Caroline smiled at him.<br/><br/>“Hi.” She said cheerfully, disregarding the bafflement in his voice. After a moment, he realized he should invite her in, as awkward as that may have felt. Caroline grinned even wider and nodded, stepping in after he pulled the door open a little wider.<br/><br/>“So, let’s talk about your prize.” She closed the door behind her after her heels clacked against the living room floor. Extending her arm and gesturing toward the couch, she offered him a seat silently, and then joined him there. Her long legs crossed after she took a seat on one end of the couch.<br/><br/>She figured there was no point in mentioning the secret anymore. There was a fine line between pity and sympathy, when it came to delicate things such as this. “Normally, I’d tell you that you have a choice between two prizes. But, considering how much I like you and all, I’m giving you both.”<br/><br/>Caroline leaned in after gently placing a hand on Devon’s knee, and pressed her lips lightly against his cheek. When she leaned away, she chuckled. “And no, that wasn’t one of the prizes.” Caroline smirked at Devon. She simply had to kiss him after his comment about coupling up with her on day one. He’d made her day.<br/><br/>Folding her hands against her lap, Caroline straightened up in her seat. “Right, so one of your prizes is to have a jam out session. You can take some time to yourself in the hideaway to listen to your favorite playlist and play your favorite instruments. The crew have already moved the equipment there.” She gestured toward the door where the hideaway was kept, to the left of the stairs.<br/><br/>“You’ve got one hour in there, if you wish.” Caroline then unfolded her legs and leaned in a little closer, lowering her voice. “The other prize pertains to the recoupling ceremony. You can use it at this week’s ceremony, or any of the upcoming ceremonies. As long as you’re here to use it. I cannot tell you what it is until then.”<br/><br/>She leaned in a bit closer and covered up both their mics, whispering something to Devon that the cameras couldn’t quite pick up. A moment later, she leaned away again, releasing their mics and looking innocent as she glanced at the camera in the corner of the room. “Anyway, I best be heading off.” Caroline quickly stood and offered Devon a hug.<br/><br/>“I hope that those two prizes come in handy.” She gave him another stellar smile, then headed out the front door, once more replacing her heart shaped sunglasses over her eyes as she flounced away.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><em>End.</em></div>