Off island at the resort

There was a pop of champagne and a rather happy Violet filling up three glasses. She handed a glass to an equally excited Aria before heading out to the deck of the luxury bungalow to check on Blake…

Violet handed Blake a glass, she was scanning the horizon eager to see if she could spot the boat with the men.

Violet: Sooo any sign of them?

Blake: No not yet, I just can’t pull myself from the deck though.

Violet: You know… this game has been real weird and kinda eye opening for me in a lot of ways. Like I’ve been very much enjoying myself… and I told myself in the beginning I was just trying to make island life as pleasing as possible and I’d just stick with Nigel at the end of it all… but now I’m not so sure. What about you?

Blake: I… I am not so sure either sometimes. This whole game has been very… confusing.

Aria: Oh I’m sure! I’m definitely BLACK ONLY!! I’ll never let David go but from now on he’ll be my best cuck hubby.

Violet: haha oh we knew what you were planning from the get go girl, but what about you Blake. We have a lovely villa, and men on the way to show us a very good time in style finally. Would you really want Tom on that boat or one of those MEN?

Before Blake could answer a boat appeared on the horizon. But Violet nudged Blake for an answer…

Violet: I guess another way to put it, who would you rather be fucking when that boat comes to dock?