Mona arrives and puts you in a tailspin

A car picked you up outside the villa and you are driven to another resort near the docks where you first arrived. This was a spa resort for tourists, and you were invited in and led by the production team through the building. The place was cleared out, and you are directed to a private changing room. Production gave you instructions to wear your swim trunks and change, leaving your phone behind. You walk into the room, and in it you see rose petals scattered on stone tiles with candles lighting up the enclosed room. In the corner, you see a jacuzzi bubbling with a familiar girl in her blue bikini sitting on one side of it. She had her brown hair tied up in a short ponytail, smiled, and waved at you seductively.

Oh shit. I’m in trouble.

Doing your best to smile, you stepped forward and towards the jacuzzi to acquaint yourself with the new arrival. You had ****. This was reality TV. You had to follow the motions, you convinced yourself. Hopefully, Paige will understand.

“Hi, how are you? I’m Matt,” You say.

“Matt, I’m Mona. I’ve been waiting for you for so long. Come in, sweetie, the water is awesome,” Mona says, tapping a hand on the jacuzzi seat beside her.

“Hello Mona,” You reply as straight as you can, going over and getting in beside her though not as close as where she tapped. You left some comfortable distance between you and this woman you just met. Again, this was all part of the reality TV motion. It wasn’t like you could just tell her you had your mind on other things. You had to give this a go.

“Sorry, but… do I know you? You act as if you know me,” You say.

Mona reaches behind her for two wine glasses and takes a popped champagne bottle out of its ice bucket and pours a drink for you and herself. She hands you a glass.

“Thanks, though I should have probably done that,” You say.

“Nonsense... and to answer your question I do know you, Matt, but you probably don’t know me unless you followed me on Instagram,” Mona says, her coy smile never seems to leave her face all the while.

“Oh? How do you know me?” You asked, curious and taking a tiny sip of the champagne and then putting the glass aside. You weren’t going to drink yourself stupid. You needed to keep your wits.

“Are you serious? Everyone’s talking about you now on TV,” Mona says, taking a sip from hers.

“Oh, right... I suppose you must have watched the show in real-time. You’re a fan of the show?”

“Huge fan. I kept thinking at home, why are these girls ignoring Matt? He’s super hot,” Mona smiles seductively and began twirling her ponytail with her fingers.

“Did it really seem that way? Like girls were ignoring me? I thought…”

“Oh, definitely. I mean, if you took me out on a date like you did with Paige and those fireworks, wow. I would have jumped on you that instant,” Mona says inching closer to you.

Mona crawls closer to you in the jacuzzi, her breasts swelling from her bikini shining out to you, and you can’t help but stare.

“Will you teach me how to play guitar too?” Mona lets out in an almost moan.

Admittedly and being honest to yourself, you were taken in by her. At that moment, the only thing that mattered to you was the girl who was pretty much offering herself to you right then and there. You’ve never had a girl this hot come onto you this hard, and it was hard to handle. You could feel tightness and stiffness form between your loins and try to cross your legs. Mona looks down and smiles.

“My my my,” Mona says. “I feel the same way, Matty.”

Her blue eyes locked on you, and she pulled her face closer to yours. You try to back off a bit, and she reaches for your hands.

“Want to see?” Mona says and places her hands on the middle of her chest.

Your hands felt her heartbeat on her chest, and slowly her hand pushed yours downward to her left breasts. Your hands glide against her smooth wet flesh and over her blue bikini top, and you cup her breast, and she helps you fondle them, all the while smiling at you and within a hair’s length away from lips touching lips, breathing heavily into each other.

Your eye was caught by a movement behind you in one of the mirrors. It was the camera crew. You suddenly remember yourself and stare at the camera crew capturing this little private session. Letting out a sigh, your hands pulled away from her chest, and you withdrew yourself from Mona.

“I think we are moving a bit too fast, don’t you Mona?” You say. “We should get to know each other first.”

“What’s wrong? It’s not like you are in a relationship…” Mona asks, almost pouting.

She must have arrived without watching the latest episodes and see the progress you made with the other girls. “Well… it’s complicated. And it’s not fair to Paige who I want to get to know. Not fair to you either.”

“Matty, that’s why you are so wonderful,” Mona says, smiling. She takes the sip of her champagne and puts away her glass. “I get it. But trust me, I don’t take no for an answer, Matty.”

You look at the production team filming this. It’s hard for anything spontaneous or romantic to spawn with these guys creeping around. You can see one of the PAs signal “time,” which meant your date was over and you had to move on as scheduled.

“Well, it was really great meeting you. I had a lovely time,” You say, getting up and wiping a towel over yourself. Your semi-stiff erectness making it complicated.

“You want me to take care of that for you later, Matty?” Mona asks. You just look at her blankly, a look of disbelief plastered over your face. “I’m just kidding, geez. I’ll see that cute little butt of yours later at the villa, okay?”

“Okay…” You say, walking away, unsure what to make of all of that.

Mona landed on you like a meteor. She put you into a complete tailspin. Was this an Island Amour groupie? Did you already have groupies? You suppose out of the millions of people who watch it, someone as attractive as Mona could be in your fan club. You couldn’t lie to yourself. You were insanely physically attracted to her. No one that hot has ever come onto you like that, and you didn't know how to react to it. Her soft supple skin, her doe blue eyes, her seductive smile, her brown hair, and her whole aura screamed sex. What was a man to do? You couldn’t dream about having a problem like this.

You go back to change and check your phone to see Mona’s progress and your other notifications.