<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/cnjE3L9.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Elsa Nilssöm</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15002936#msg15002936)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>24<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Stockholm, Sweden<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>4 July, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>as pictured<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Owen<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Owen | Devon (mentioning)<br/><br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><div class="floatright">(https://cdn.images.dailystar.co.uk/dynamic/122/photos/243000/900x738/1349243.jpg)</div>The whole recoupling ceremony was just one last emotional roller coaster too many for Elsa. The producers had silenced any conversation between her and Owen so they would have to wait until it was all done to actually talk about it. She wasn't mad at him or anything just shocked and surprised. It was with painful realization however that she saw that Devon had been given a choice to select her and opted not to. Instead he had gone with the tall leggy red head, Cassie. She couldn't really blame him, she was a goddess. They had probably got to know each other before Devon spent the night with her last evening. It hurt knowing that she had made a fool of herself, making out with him and cuddling up to him. Gawd, she felt like such an idiot singing those stupid songs to him. In her head she asked herself over and over again what had she been thinking. She realized at that point that she was just letting herself be made a fool of by every guy she was interested in so far. Letting herself catch feelings for Devon was clearly a mistake that she'd have to just tuck away until she could get past it. It had to stop, she couldn't let herself be such an emotionally vulnerable little snowflake any longer. This wasn't going to stop her from being as nice to people as possible but she decided that feeling bad about it all had to stop. That's what last night was originally supposed to be about for her anyways before Devon came along and she let herself get hurt again. Hell, the guy was probably just feeling sorry for her and like some stupid school girl she let herself think that it was all something more than it really was. He was just a nice guy that's all. She couldn't fault him for that, it was her fault, and it was just dumb of her. Nope, she needed to get back into the headspace that this was all fun and new experiences. Owen was hot as hell, tall, muscular, and really nice. She liked him so this was going to be alright. Elsa was looking forward to this.<br/><br/>When it was all over and they were walking into the Villa together, he talked to her. His words verified for her what she was feeling. He was here to have fun and apparently she must have been more fun for him to talk to. Guess maybe they were just on the same wave length. What else was a person supposed to go on in this place? It was basically all superficial conversations and physical appearance. Owen was given a broad grin by Elsa and she laughed at his joking about the candy. Yes, being with Owen felt good. This was a stress free friendship that might turn into something fun. As if someone had been reading her mind he mentioned a date. Yes, this was indeed going to possibly turn into more than just a friendship. There was a chance after all. Either way, this was a chance to have fun. He was fun!<br/><br/><strong>"I don't have to think about it, Owen. I'd love to go on a date with you,"</strong>Elsa said as the pair climbed the stairs headed to the large shared bedrooms. She walked in and picked up her belongings, pulling them out of the drawers and transferring them over to Owen's bed. She patted the bed a few times for him to sit while she walked back and forth from one bed to the other moving items.<strong> "I don't know if I said this to you the other day when we were talking but you were actually my first choice in the very first coupling up ceremony. I know that probably doesn't sound for real because I picked someone else. But I only picked that guy because he fit the profile of every other guy I've ever dated. Which isn't many guys honestly but they always disappoint me. Business types, smooth talkers, lots of fun to party with and stuff but the only thing they care about is money and having a trophy on their arms until they find the next prize they can go win."</strong>She paused and put her hands on her hips smiling at Owen.<strong>"It's stupid why I do that really. All of my best guy friends are passionate about something, usually professional athletes or artists. I like people with drive and ambition to better themselves. I don't care about money, stocks, finance blah blah.. That's always been my brothers' thing. ... I know I'm rambling. I'm just saying that I should have picked you right in the beginning. I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings or anything when I didn't."</strong>Moving back across the room she sat down beside Owen and tried to lean in and give him a kiss on the cheek and a hug.<strong>"I think we are going to have fun together."</strong>She kept her face in close to his shoulder nipping at shirt playfully and pulling at it with her teeth. Her shoulders shook with a chuckle.<strong>"So the date sounds great. I could use a getaway. Do you know anything about it? Are you sure that you and I are what you want? If it's not, it's okay. We can just be friends if you like until you find someone that you do want. This doesn't have to be a romantic date. I'm game for whatever."</strong>With those words she picked up the last of her clothes and flinged a loose bikini top at his face.<br/><br/><strong>"So when is this date? I'm dressed for it already. Let's go."</strong><br/><br/><div align="center">(https://tellymix.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/love-island-2016-s2-villa-3.jpg)</div>