<div class="floatright">(http://iv1.lisimg.com/image/8369175/498full-ashley-holat.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Amelia Cadwell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289260.msg14209311#msg14209311)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>25<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual (maybe questioning)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>White, flowy dress and simple nude flip flops</del>| teal lacy bra and white bikini panties (https://i.pinimg.com/474x/03/55/70/035570f25989b71dada5ef653243a503.jpg)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day one | June 21st, 2018 - midmorning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Infinity pool<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open | Axel<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She exaggeratedly rolled her eyes and snorted softly when Axel tried to say that stripping within the first hour wasn’t tacky. “Something tells me you’re just trying to convince me to do it,” she teased, knowing it was a set up for what she had already planned. Though there was a chance that her unmentionables may be ruined, Amelia took that chance in favor of exposing a bit more skin to Axel.<br/><br/>“Oh, don’t act disappointed,” she mused while swimming closer, noticing how he snapped his fingers as if in defeat. “Besides, you never know,” she continued as she lined herself up against the edge of the pool, folding one leg over the other after finding a seat to perch on, beneath the water. “That date card could be to a nudist beach. Then we’d pretty much have to.” She chuckled, a smirk remaining in place even after the laughter subsided.<br/><br/>From her new proximity, she took her time in appreciating Axel’s bare skin and the beads of water still clinging to him in places and dripping off of him in others. She bit her bottom lip, as if to entice him to want to do the same. He offered to cover her should she be in need, in order to keep her from flashing America and several other countries in the process of getting out of the pool. Amelia grinned broadly, arching her back to examine her own breasts and how her pert, pink nipples, were nearly visible through the lacy patterns.<br/><br/>“I’ll be sure to keep that in mind. How very honorable of you to offer,” she half mocked. Honorable, maybe. But an excuse to get to cop a feel? Definitely. Not that she could say she really minded knowing he wanted to. Just then, a deeply profound question sprang from Axel’s mouth. Amelia perked a brow at him, tilting her head to the side. “You mean you don’t think everyone is here for the right reasons?” She feigned shock, even gasping briefly. That very topic was mentioned at least once every season, wasn’t it? Someone was always only there to launch their careers or become a more notable figure with hopes to use it to their advantage by gaining more followers on social media. Those people never admitted as much to the others though, did they? Unless they had been caught in their web of lies with no other choice but to confess it.<br/><br/>“The real reason is to take a chance.” She shrugged a shoulder, making it sound nonchalant. “It’s a once in a lifetime opportunity, isn’t it? And, even if nothing comes of it, I’ve got nothing to lose, and I got a vacation out of the deal.” Amelia tilted her body a little closer to his, twisting so that she faced him more completely. “But now that you’ve asked me that question, it makes me wonder what<em>your</em>reason is. So, why are you<em>really</em>here, Axel?” Her tone was lightly playful, but that may have been due to how close their bodies were beneath the crystal clear water, how that closeness was making her heat in very specific, intimate places.