Harold

As Team Victory walks back in from their voting ceremony, you see your strategy must have played some factor as Harold is the one missing.

You stare at the group and try to pick apart the thoughts of each of them. Leshawna sits seemingly sad but not distraught by any means. DJ seems mortified, almost in a state of shock. Lindsey was in her own word completely, nodding along to nothing, as when you looked at Bridgette you saw she was staring right at you.

A devilish little grin was smack dab in the middle of her face and when you gave her a smile back she stuck her tongue out and gave her lips a full lick all the way around.

You felt your pants tighten a bit, but made sure no one else was able to notice anything. You wait for yourself to calm back down before you write a note and pass it to Izzy.

Then you get up and walk towards the bathroom. This time, you don’t go to the bathroom, instead going to the elimination area. You sit down in one of the chairs, and look around before lying down.

You stare up at the ceiling before you are greeted by some lips you recognize. You enjoy the sweet embrace of the kiss with your eyes closed until she backs away and begins taking your shirt off for you.