<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xmMHqHK.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>2 July, 2019, evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>very exquisite restaurant #BlownBudget #GoBigOrGoHome<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>as pictured<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>hopes and dreams<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mark<br/><br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://www.telegraph.co.uk/content/dam/Travel/Destinations/Europe/Spain/Majorca/tast-club-palma-restaurants-interior.jpg?imwidth=450)</div>Elsa's head nodded a little in understanding as Mark spoke. She could see his point of view and she was glad that she possibly misunderstood what he said earlier. It gutted her to think that she might be coming across as insincere or something. But it really seemed like maybe he did get her and that was a big deal. She took a brief moment to glance at the band playing. It was cute and very romantic. She closed her eyes a moment to listen to them play, every low strum reverberated in her chest. Elsa opened her eyes to find that his eyes were on her still. He was always watching her and looking into her eyes. It almost made her bashful but she couldn't turn away for more than a moment. She liked it. He had beautiful penetrating eyes, it made her feel vulnerable in front of him and that was a sensation that she had not felt with a man in a long time. The smile he gave her cemented that feeling, she couldn't help but smile and blush a little.<br/><br/>Elsa grinned at him,<strong>"You know you're welcome to work out with me any morning. I'm using my time in the villa as a break from the training routine but I'll happily put you through the grinder. If for no other reason then just to see you sweating. I'm pretty sure that every girl in the villa will thank me for it. You know I forgot that I had mentioned the Crossfit stuff. It's been a passion of mine since I was at boarding school. Without my brothers around I wasn't playing as many sports like I did with them so I started training. I won the under eighteen Swedish women's title one year before going international. My biggest challenge is upper body strength and my tiny little legs. Ever see the blocks? You have to jump up and down off of them. It's almost as tall as I am. I struggle on it every time. And the farmer's carry, where you race while holding a weight on either side is brutal. I have to lift them higher than the other competitors and can't get my little legs to move fast enough."</strong>She let out a sigh.<strong>"Maybe you can help me with it all. I'll do some pushups with you on my back and make all the boys wish they could bench as much as I can."</strong>She held up her hands and shook them back and forth in a quick no-no motion.<strong>"I'm joking, please don't sit on my back unless there's massage oils involved."</strong>Elsa was laughing.<br/><br/><strong>"So what are we going to do about all these other women throwing themselves at you? If this was a night club or something I'd convince you to take me out for some fresh air so I could get you away from them. This villa set up really is a trap. You meet a person you like and they quickly toss him into the lioness's den. And that's right, I just compared you to a piece of meat. A big hunk of tatted up sexy meat. And all us girls are hungry lionesses. What's a poor boy like you going to do about it? I bet it must be horrible for you."</strong>She looked to the table that was set up.<strong>"Should I be moving over there? Will they get upset with us if we just move the drinks over here?"</strong><br/><br/>