<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/JOXZUP3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006958#msg15006958)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Brighton, England<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July, 2019 | Early Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Kitchen<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as Comp picture (https://pics.wikifeet.com/Victoria-Magrath-Feet-3772556.jpg) (Orange swimming costume and jean booty shorts)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Corey<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Delaney<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Grace picked up a napkin to dab at the edges of her lips, sensing a bit of mustard on her skin, when Delaney walked up and started speaking to her.<br/><br/>“Hello. Yes, I’m Grace. And you’re Delaney, right?” She pointed at her bathing suit. “Love your swimming costume, by the way.” She gave the brunette a genuine smile.<br/><br/>When she inquired about the process thus far, Grace sighed a little and then managed a stressed sounding chuckle. “I thought that I was doing okay.” She nodded her head slowly. “I immediately had a connection and I wanted to explore that. I didn’t think it was very fair to just leave my spark with Corey on the shelf so that I could go and attend two dates with guys who remind me of my exes, when the only person I wanted to spend time with was Corey.”<br/><br/>She gave Delaney a sideways glance. “But they don’t really allow you to say no to the dates, do they?” She asked, rhetorically.<br/><br/>“And even if I had that choice, I think JJ and Mark would still think I was a right shit who didn’t belong on this show in the first place.” She huffed out a sigh, glancing back at them across the pool, as they continued to chat with each other. “So, needless to say, even after telling them each the truth as politely as I could think to, there still seems to be tension. JJ walked up to me at the competition and acted like he was going to kiss me, I think just to fuck with me. Then I saw Mark laughing about it like he was chuffed to bits to see someone else didn’t like me.”<br/><br/>Grace blinked her lashes, feeling the strain building up and her eyes starting to burn slightly. “I don’t even know why it’s making me emotional. Normally, outside of here, if I’m in on a date with a bloke and I just tell him I’m honestly not feeling it… I never have to see him again. But here, we’re all living together, aren’t we?” She gulped and lowered her gaze. “Besides, I’ve got to admit that hearing Mark say I don’t deserve to be here and that I’m the problem… well, it makes me wonder if the public are thinking the same thing.”<br/><br/>After a long moment, Grace sighed heavily. She then turned to face Delaney fully. “Sorry, I’ve gone and completely ranted at you.” A soft laugh escaped her and she shook her head at herself. “Please, tell me how you are faring.” Grace gave Delaney an intrigued look, then took another bite of her sandwich.