<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xJY50wf.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>5 July, 2019 | Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Gym -> Pool<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>as pictured with matching string bikini bottoms<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Owen<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Harlan<br/><br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><div class="floatright">(https://i2-prod.mirror.co.uk/incoming/article8085070.ece/ALTERNATES/s615b/Love-Island.jpg)</div>It made no difference what Harlan said, she heard him but there was a race to be won and Elsa's competitive streak was a mile wide when it came to things athletic in nature. She was slapping water and kicking feet as fast as she could to swim away. Unfortunately for her being very short even compared to other women was all going to catch up to her. Or at least Harlan was going to catch up to her.<br/><br/>Elsa felt the firm grip of Harlan's hand on her ankle and she let out a squeal as he drew her back towards him. Taking a deep breath she was pulled under the water than she came up in front of him when he let go. The very large man had his hand about her waist and one on her cheek as he maneuvered her around in the water. She closed her eyes as his hand touched her face. A smile spreading across her lips. This was inappropriate she thought to herself. What about Owen? Her mind flitted around racing about with thoughts and emotions. Damn this man and his smoldering dark eyes.<br/><br/>Whispering closely to her, he said,<em>“I think I want to keep you!”</em><br/><br/>Feeling his hand on the small of her back, her heart raced. There was some serious sexual tension here that she couldn't deny having. Elsa found her body pressed against his in the water, fitting very nicely together. Every part of her seemed to mold to him. She rested a hand on his chest.<br/><br/>He moved closer and she felt all of him pressed against all of her right to the warm place between his legs, the bulge pressed against her firmly.<br/><br/><em>“Dinner…with me?!?” His lips nearly touching her own as he held her in the water.</em><br/><br/>She swallowed hard.<strong>"Yes,"</strong>Elsa said back breathlessly as her lips accidentally caressed Harlan's. They were so soft and kissable, she wanted to lose herself in the moment.<strong>"I mean.. um.. "</strong>She giggled.<strong>"Everyone eats together here. There's no place to get away unless the producers set you up on a date... And um, I'm coupled up with someone. Owen."</strong>Those were the words that she said but she found herself rubbing up against him, feeling the heat and desire. There was no mistaking what they would be doing right now if clothing did not prevent the act. The thin cloth of her bikini bottoms not preventing the desire she had as they pressed up against the fabric covering his maleness. It was all getting far to intense for her. She blushed strongly, the crimson flush rapidly spreading across and face and chest.<strong>"I... I should go. Owen will be looking for me."</strong>She tapped his chest and began to push away. If he let go she would swim off to the opposite side of the pool. The goal of getting out, and going to get toweled off or maybe lay on the sun chair... anything to avoid being so close Harlan before she did something she might regret. If he didn't let her go, she'd be virtually paralyzed with indecision.<br/>