<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/nigswYG.jpg)</div><br/><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>4 July, 2019 | 5:15am-6am'ish<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa outdoors; from grassy bed with Devon -> to the gym<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>as pictured<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong><waiting for someone to insert name here><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Devon(mentioning) | Open<br/><strong>Mood</strong>:  Lizzo - Good As Hell (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SmbmeOgWsqE)<br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><div class="floatright">(https://tellymix.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/love-island-2016-s2-villa-10.jpg)</div>It was amazing sleeping outdoors under the stars on an exotic island... The adjectives to describe it could have went on forever. This was the experience Elsa had hoped for all along. The long haired American male, Devon lay next to her asleep with her arm around him. He had been so kind the night before and in their brief moments together she felt a connection with him. While she wasn't sure if it was going to develop further or not, she woke up after a few hours of sleeping feeling really grateful for the whole experience he had given her. It wasn't dawn yet and she really needed more sleep but her body was telling her it was time to start her day. She lay there for awhile watching Devon sleep, her fingers lightly ran through his hair as she studied him. Under all that rock and roll exterior he really was this gentle caring sort of guy who coincidentally had the chiseled jaw of a viking warrior. Elsa sighed quietly, leaned over Devon and gave him the softest of kisses on his cheek before she slipped out of his arm so she could get up.<br/><br/>In the still dark wee hours of the morning she padded along back into the villa to pick up a change of outfits, selecting her favorite watermelon bikini. Today felt like the right day to wear it. Few of the islanders, if any, were awake at this time of the morning and in the dimly lit room it was hard to see who was up and who was not. She just quietly pulled her stuff out of her bed's drawers than scampered off just as stealthy to the change rooms where she could take a shower. Hopping in and quickly rinsing off before she put on clean clothes to head back down to the gym. The whole thing took her less than ten minutes. If anyone caught her getting ready she'd quietly whisper that she was getting up to go to the gym and invite them alone if they wanted. She was always welcoming of a gym buddy.<br/><br/>Hitting the gym, Elsa worked through her routine quietly straining and lifting until the sun rose. Hanging from the bar she cranked out several sets of pull-ups, wide armed and tight held. She hung there for awhile raising her legs perpendicular, feet straight out in front and doing slow wide circles feeling the burn in her lower abs. Taking a short break she moved to sit on an oversized inflated ball and drink some water watching the sunrise. Devon was at the other end of the pool on the grassy far end curled up in her blankets. She thought about joining him for a sunrise but that felt a little to presumptuous of her. If he wanted to share a sunrise with her, maybe he'd invite her to do so on another morning. Right now, it was okay. She was just happy that last night and today was starting out to be a lot more positive than the first couple days.