<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/B5cDpxkCUAAz0ed.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cleo Balleta (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15004245#msg15004245)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Manila, Phillipines<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>1, July 2019| Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa backyard | Smoking Pit<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As pictured, Black mini dress with rips in it, black mesh heels  (https://pbs.twimg.com/media/BqOVGJACEAETHWm.jpg)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Devon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open | Devon<br/><br/><hr/>Cleo looked up when Devon returned carrying two stacked plates full of food.<strong>"Oh my god here let me help!</strong>" she leaped up and took the top plate meant for her. The aromas coming off of the steam from the plate smelled amazing and made her stomach grumble even more.<strong>"Oh don't worry about it I'm starving! I may go back for seconds!" </strong>When he passed her the margarita Cleo took a sip of the sour tasting drink. It was good, but she knew if she had a few of these in her who knows what would happen. She would need to pace herself, but she also didn't want to come across as a wimpy lightweight either. Setting her drink down she turned her attention to the plate of food.<br/><br/>It was delicious and tasted like some of the best Mexican food she had had in a while. The tantalizing flavours danced across her tongue and palate as she dug into the plate. Her hunger took over and for a few seconds she forgot that she was constantly being filmed. Cleo remembered she needed to be more aware of herself now that she was being filmed almost 24/7.<strong>"Wow this is really good! Do you like Mexican food? There's a really good taco truck a few blocks away from my apartment back home." </strong>Cleo quickly licked a glob of guac off of her finger as she finished a taco in almost record time. Wiping her mouth with a napkin she slowed down once she had a bit of food in her system.<br/><br/>When Devon spoke about not stepping forward Cleo waved his apology away.<strong> "Oh don't worry it's all good.. That's the challenge of not going first and having full choice of all the guys.."</strong>As he pointed over at the redhead he had wanted to step forward for Cleo felt a bit of her jealous side flair up a little.<strong>"Well if you want to ask her out I'm not stopping you.." </strong>Cleo dug her fork stiffly into the corn and salsa salad. She knew guys had already probably picked their favourite girls whether they were with them or not. Cleo just hoped she would meet someone she could connect on a deeper level before she could be kicked out of the game.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm sure you don't believe me just yet, but it is true what I said back there.. My brother played in a thrash band in the early 90's and when his band would play I would sometimes be with him since the rest of the family was out working. I have pictures where different band members looked after me.. If I had my real phone I'd show you some of the pictures from back home. I can't say I'm a big fan of heavy metal, but my brother taught me how to play bass and I'm not that bad of a drummer either.."</strong>Cleo took a bite from the enchilada and closed her eyes for a moment.<em>Why does food have to taste so good here! I'm going to end up gaining like 10 pounds while I'm here! </em>she thought to herself.<br/><br/><strong>"Who would I step forward for? Hmm that's a good question.."</strong>she looked around at the different couples.<strong> "Maybe Terry, Logan or Owen I guess.. I don't like choosing people just based off of their looks.. yeah I know that sounds cliche and we always judge people on their appearance first, but I have found time and time again that trying to date a guy just based on their looks usually ends in trouble.." </strong>Cleo frowned and took a few more bites of her food. Picking up the green drink she took another big gulp from it. Cleo hadn't realized how dehydrated she probably was. All of the excitement had made her forget to drink something.<br/><br/><strong>"So what's your end game in all this? Looking for your Cinderella? Or trying to cash out?</strong>" Cleo asked bluntly. While some others might try to get to know everything about their partner back home, Cleo wanted to focus on the present and know what her odds were sticking with Devon. The money was definitely appealing, but she really hoped to find someone who she could really see a future with.<em>Was it bad being a hopeless romantic? My prince charming is out there somewhere</em>. Cleo thought to herself as she finished off the rest of the rice on her plate. She couldn't tell if Devon was fully into her or not. Reaching over and picking up her drink she quickly took another sip feeling thirsty.<strong>"I can't believe they gave out salted drinks on such a hot day to all of us. Are they trying to get us all drunk?!"</strong>she giggled a little.