<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 | Devon (for a second) | Corey<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“Me as well,” Grace nodded at the sentiment. It felt nice to be able to have a clean slate. Or at least, as much of one as was possible in the given circumstances.<br/><br/>Delaney decided that instead of facing her shit head on, she’d go inside and check on Devon instead. Grace laughed softly and picked up her sandwich again. “At least you’re being honest about it!” That was the silver lining, right?<br/><br/>She promised to be a mature adult person later on, and face her shit so that she could then clean it up. “Yours can’t have been anywhere near as bad as mine, for the record. That should instill you with more confidence.” Those silver linings were getting easier to find.<br/><br/>Grace grinned at Delaney, waving her off as she went. “I’ll meet you later, then.” After she finished her lunch and refilled her water bottle, Grace decided to make a bit of tea. She set two cups on a tray and brought it inside the villa, along with some small bowls.<br/><div class="floatright">(https://www.inthefrow.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/09/7N7A4273-copy-land-1600x1065.jpg)</div><br/>In one bowl was some honey, another bowl had sugar in it, there was another bowl filled with small wedges of lemon, and in a small saucer was a touch of milk. Two napkins rested in the middle, with two small spoons atop them. She brought the tray into the villa and looked around for Corey. On her way in, she spotted Devon and Delaney.<br/><br/>“Did you two see Corey? He went upstairs, didn’t he? I’ll just go check.” Corey was upstairs, sure enough. Grace reached the top of the stairs and set the tray down on one of the end tables. “Hey, you.” She flashed him a flirty smile.<br/><br/>“I brought up some tea. Do you want some?” She bit her lower lip as she started shifting some sugar into one teacup. “How do you take it?” Grace carefully mixed up her cup, followed by his cup.<br/><br/>She picked up both cups and walked to the bed, handing him his and holding onto her own. Instead of joining him just yet, she stood in front of him. “I can’t rest in my swimming costume,” she muttered, before sipping a bit of her tea.<br/><br/>With a coy smile on her face, she set her teacup down and stood straight again, unbuttoning and unzipping her shorts, her hips wiggled until the booty shorts slipped down her long, lean legs. She stepped out of them and then reached for the end of the puffy blanket to cover herself.<br/><br/>While hidden with the comforter, she slid the straps of her bathing suit off, then tugged it down the rest of the way, kicking it aside with her heeled foot, before slipping into the sheets. She swam through them and popped up beside Corey, finding her pillow and sighing contentedly.