<div align="center">Cray (http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l4jegfVgGT1qzzd1p.jpg)</div><em><br/>"You have ten minutes to go and 'claim' your beds.  The first couple to have sex on a bed gets that bed.  Remember, play nice darlings."</em><br/><br/>After the follow-up announcement by the house, the camera showed Cray's surprised reaction. It followed up with him in the confessional, laughing.<strong>"We are officially not fucking around!"</strong>There was a single low drumbeat sound effect added in post production, as though a realization occurred, and sure enough, Cray scrunched up his face, rubbing his chin.<strong> "Wait- Scratch that. We are officially fucking around."</strong>He wasn't sure yet if profanity was allowed in the confessional on this sex show. His stint on tour had made a sailor-mouth out of him, and he knew networks these days had odd standards for such things.<br/><br/>His options seemed fairly narrowed down once Angel and Kit turned to move inside. Babydoll and Darren had been talking off and on about sharing a room for the past few minutes, so that would have been an uphill journey to say the least.<br/><br/>Cray turned toward the pool, crouching while he talked to Anna. "How's the water?" He asked, not wanting to rush her or otherwise make too many assumptions. At this rate, they'd be in the smaller bed regardless, unless he yanked her out of the pool and they sprinted ahead of Darren and Babydoll, which seemed unlikely. So, he figured, he may as well be leisurely about it. "Shall we claim a bed, or maybe give them a show poolside since it looks like we might be relegated to the smallest one?"<br/><br/>He wondered if she was a competitive spirit, eager to race ahead and get a better bed. He was rather ambivalent as far as the bed went, though he was eager to make a good show for the cameras when they did get down to the naughtiness.