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Chloe was happy that Leo didn't even complain for holding more than her. Not that she thought he would, guys did that for her all the time, she was just unusually paranoid of everyone hating her on this island, so it was always nice knowing someone actually gave a fuck.

"So, where we gonna take these?" She thought for a second while she began walking back towards the campsite. "Well, I think by the fire pit would make the most sense since that's where we eat and such. We could dig a hold in the ground for fruit or something." She was very proud of herself. She was never good at having ideas; she was used to everyone handling everything for her. She didn't want to become independent or anything, heavens no. It just added to her already inflated ego that she also could think for herself.




Devon watched as Emily jumped into the water. She squealed and scolded him for exaggerating the water temperature. "Hey, I just said fine, I never said perfect." He smiled at her, knowing he could have been a bit more honest. He watched her lean back and rinse out her hair. When she came up, she sort of looked like a mermaid with her long, flowing wet hair. He teased himself on the inside for thinking of such a comparison.

While thinking about how sexy she looked, he hadn't realized what she was planning. He suddenly was hit with a splash of freezing water, and noticed that it had gotten Rhea as well. "Yup it's....really cold" He heard from beside her. He looked over at Rhea, who was combing through her hair with her fingers. She mentioned wanting to cut it all off. "If I find any scissors, I'll let you know." The thought had crossed his mind that long hair wasn't the safest idea for survival, so he would definitely support anyone's decision to keep it short. Hell, he didn't want to be sporting hippee hair by the end of this.

Now to get payback. Devon looked over at Emily, smiling very slightly. "Thanks for the splash babe, it felt nice." He walked over to her, taking her in his arms. He leaned over to her ear. "That's why you're going under." He then proceded to lift her up into the air and throw her. He didn't throw her very far, he didn't want to hurt her, but he didn't do it like a pussy. He knew he wouldn't kill her, so what was the harm?