Yes

Heather studied Chad's face, seeing if you were explaining the truth or if you were making a short-term alliance to kick her off at a different time during the game. She glances at Chad's handsome chisel jawline, your cute twinkling eyes, and your delicious full lips. Her old bitchy face was replaced by a soft unusual smile. Her hand reaches out to shake yours in agreement.

You grin. "Perfect. With your two friends, plus my harem of girlfriends... Just kidding. My sweet all-girls coalition will vote in the direction that I prefer. Precisely like you, I'm a master tactician at this game. They will see it my way."

You plant a kiss on the back of her hand. You witness an almost girlish blush spread across her beautiful face. For the first time all game, you seem to bring out an emotion that wasn't just being appalled when you threaten her anal virginity. Your charm overheats the ice queen as she is set aflame. She removes her hand, trying to not meet your explicit eye contact.

"I um guess we should go find out who is being voted off." Said Heather trying to create distance between herself and her recent discover feelings.

You push the porta-potty door open, as you let her cross your ripped body. Her pleasant size chest hidden by her ugly brown crop top glaze you as she thrust into you trying to get out. You knew her cargo shorts would appear great entangle around her ankles with you pounding her away at her hole. But that would be in due time, you thought.

"Don't worry, I know who is going home. Come here." Heather lean back into the stinky foul warehouse of shit. You whisper in a low sex fill voice as her eye widen.

"No fucking way. How do you know?"

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