<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/URrCM0Y.png?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br/><strong>Location</strong>:  Outside -> Inside -> poolside<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Leopard-print lightweight jacket,<del>tan short sleeve T-shirt</del>,<del>hip-hugging distressed jeans</del>,<del>belt</del>, black laced matching bra and underwear,<del>boots, and socks</del>,<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Johnathan, Jules, Donovan, Diane, Rose<br/><hr/>Blue eyes drifted over the three swimmers as Emma announced her plans to put all the ladies in the same room.  In her experiences, pillow fights, as fun as they looked in the movies, were seldom as sexy or amusing in reality.  With her luck, she'd likely end up with a broken or bloody nose and have to leave the party.  Still, she laughed lightly at Emma's machinations.   For the first time since they'd come outside, Emma wasn't crawling all over Johnathan.  Being in the pool must have had something to do with that.<br/><br/><strong>"I think there might be some merit to the winners keeping the losers clothes,"</strong>she said before giggling a bit more.<br/><br/>Emma's next question came as a bit surprise.  Not that Chloe hadn't expected it.  It was simply that she had expected it hours ago.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't know,"</strong>she started as she thought about the question.<strong>"This one isn't over, yet,"</strong>she began as she looked about at the group,<strong>"but it's been a bit more tame than the previous ones."</strong>She laughed again at the idea of everyone in a big pile.  Even if she somewhat wished these would end in some fashion of that concept.<strong>"No, really the first one I don't think anyone even hooked up until they left.  Everything was taboo, and a lot of us did our best to keep our clothing.  Was a thrill just to lose your shoes."</strong>Explained how Desmond had eventually been invited - Izzy had been so desperate to keep her pants she would've done just about anything non-sexual.<br/><br/><strong>"The second one still had some of the thrill, but it felt more social than this one.  Maybe because we were all at the same table all night, or maybe Izzy just has a way of making everyone feel a bit more comfortable."</strong>She shrugged.<strong>"I fully expect this one to get more exciting, but the challenges up to now have been mild, and the flirting hasn't nearly been as over-the-top.  I don't know.  People seemed to pair up much quicker tonight."</strong>Her eyes drifted over to where Arthur had been sitting before he disappeared inside.<br/><br/>She didn't spend too much time missing him before Jules decided to step out of the pool and provided her with a very enticing visual distraction.  She could see Rose's gaze focus upon the muscular figure of the bodyguard.  She hoped her own expression was a bit more subtle.  Even covered with a towel, he was a feast for the eyes and she didn't divert them until he was safely inside.<br/><br/>She gave Rose a grin.<strong>"I'm sure he does, though I'd hate to see him go.  Knowing he's on set always makes me feel safe, especially when we're filming on location."</strong><br/><br/>She then shrugged to Rose's suggestion of the winner putting themselves where they wanted.<strong>"If I win, I know where I'll be putting myself,"</strong>she teased with a suggestive smile.  Just happening to be there sounded awfully good to her.<strong>"I'm game if you are,"</strong>she said in a near whisper.  It wasn't just a figment of her imagination?  Rose really was into her.<br/><br/>Another soft laugh, as her eyes went back toward where Arhtur had taken his phone call.<strong>"I don't feel like they're trying that hard,"</strong>she confided to the camerawoman.<br/><br/>Jules returned with a rather tasty drink, and another offer of visual stimulus.  She gave him a warm smile in return as her gaze drifted over his bare midriff.<strong>"Just how I like 'em,"</strong>she replied before her gaze dropped down toward his towel.<br/><br/>The hand was dealt, and she barely noted the cards she was dealt.  Instead, she enjoyed the fruity burning sensation of the Hurricane Jules had made for her.  She could taste the alcohol, unlike her previous drink, but it wasn't so overpowering that it ruined the flavor.<strong>"This is good. Thanks!"</strong>she offered the bodyguard.<strong>"Rose thinks you should make it your new profession,"</strong>she teased giving the sexy brunette in his blazer a conspiratorial smile.<br/><br/>Her heart sank when the hand finished and she saw Rose had won.  She tossed her hand into the pile face-up with a bit of disappointment.  She'd really grown fond of the idea of being with her in a room for however long.  The disappointment was only momentary, though, as she quickly realized that they'd agreed the winner didn't have to be left out.  That and now, for the first time this evening, thing were about to get exciting.<br/><br/><strong>"I'll bribe you to find yourself in whatever room you put me,"</strong>she teased.<strong>"Or we can just see what happens if everyone goes to the same room, like Donovan suggested?"</strong>She took another sip of the Hurricane, and realized it was halfway gone already.<strong>"Or, if you want to get out of the hot seat, there's two guest rooms, everyone can just pick one at random, maybe make everyone depart a minute apart, and we'll see what happens?"</strong>She leaned back into the cushions of her seat, as her gaze lingered upon Rose for a long moment.  Her blue eyes finally glanced about in an attempt to appraise what the rest of the group thought.<br/><br/>After a long few seconds, she returned her gaze to Rose.<strong>"And if I could only do one sexual act for the rest of the year, it would definitely be having sex."</strong>