"who knows with that one? daisy is a wild child,sometimes i think i need a third hand to handle her. wouldnt trade her for all the tea in england." jayne affectionately says to scratch.jayne never was the most outgoing of people,but daisy had certainly done well to help her out of her shell. jayne wrings the water out of her hair and looks at scratch like he just said he had a dogs tail. "youve never seen finding nemo? my god,man. what is wrong with you? after this show,youre coming to miami just to see it. i dont do house calls." jayne says with a sassy flip of her hair. "and im also going to ask daisy be fore i call her jock. for all i know i could be saying some horrible ethnic slur. im looking forward to fantastic love making after this show,not a punch in the nose." she grins widely. jayne learned the hard way about using terms she didnt know exactly what they meant. the circle jerk incident came to mind.... jayne thinks about tatiana and slowly nods. "yeah. she has my seal of approval. super sweet and just beautiful as can be.if i wasnt taken,you'd have some serious competition." jayne teases him. "im sure there are some rooms where nobody has went yet. if anything,the rest of us could just be decent human beings and let you guys be for a couple of hours or so.. " jayne says with genuine thought before switching gears, "scratch....of course i would steal your chicken glory. we are on a reality show. we are supposed to be stabbing each other in the back. constantly."

jayne crawls out of the pool and bids scratch good night. she tromps through the house,tracking water everywhere. she figured its just water,it will dry.tired,she heads up to the bed room and disrobes down to her under things before hopping into bed. some under cover wriggling is done,and she drops her wet underthings onto the floor. she felt really naughty even thoug nobody else knew or could see she was sans clothes under the covers.

Up early and showered, Scratch was thinking about his dinner later in the day where he and Tatiana were supposed to have dinner, just the two of them. He smiles a little as he thinks about it, and then has an idea. How could he make or find somewhere private they could eat? In a place where you live with 10 other people, it is hard to find somewhere private after all. It wouldn't be easy, but he could sure try it. He immediately goes off around the house looking for a blanket or sheet of some kind.

It's a while later when Scratch comes into the main part of the house again. He's still looking for some way to make the dinner more private. He has an idea after a while, and he walks to a supply cupboard where he finds a massive pink sheet. That could work. He got the feeling that Tatiana liked pink from the way she dressed and her general demeanour. Coming into the garden, he looks around a little and sees two large trees side by side with overhanging branches. He walks over and tosses the pink sheet over the branches so that it falls down in a way that makes it look like a little tent. It worked surprisingly well. He smiles at the idea and then goes back into the house.

A few minutes later, Scratch reemerges from the house carrying a small table from the living room, and then two chairs, all of which he moved into the little sheet tent he had created. It looked good, he was happy with his work.

Scratch had said to Tatiana that he would pick her up in the kitchen at 5, it was cheesy, given that they were locked away together for weeks, but he thought it quite cute anyway. He had been out in the garden putting their dinner in the little private dining area he had built, when he realised the time. He was dressed in a pair of black pants and a button up white shirt, quite tight. It was important to look the part. Coming inside, he sees her in the kitchen and smiles. "Wow. You look unbelievable," he says, as he looks at her in her tight dress. And she really did look incredible. "Hey, Tati," he chuckles. "Shall we?" he asks, holding out his arm to her.

"I don't know what a tack boy is, but I'll assume it's a good thing," Scratch laughs as they walk outside. He knew that the effort he had put in was a bit cheesy, but it would be fun, and he hoped she liked it anyway. When she talks about her dress, he holds her hand at full length so he can take it all in. "Oh it definitely does," he says with a wink. "It's beautiful," he smiles, before leading her to the little pink sheet fort. "I thought fewer people would disrupt our dinner in here," he says to her.

"That is true, but you know how people can barge in and spoil things, innit," he says with a laugh. "This was the best I could manage, given that we couldn't leave the house. Maybe after we leave it'll be a real restaurant," he winks at her. Scratch puts a hand to his mouth when she twirls, clearly impressed. "Well damn, do you do anything but squat, girl?" he jokes, playfully bumping into her before he leads her inside to their table, where their meal was laid out on the table ready.

"No. I like having my beautiful, natural booty. I don't need injections or fillers. I was blessed." Tatiana smirks, throwing the blatant shade through the tv screen. She then looks down at the table and sits. "What are we having?"

Elyar walks into the kitchen after running in the garden for a few hours. "Hey guys, you guys had a good day?"

"Hey I'm too classy for that," Scratch replies in a tone of mock surprise, smirking at Tatiana. "I'd say it's my speciality, but really it's just what we had in the house. It did smell good when I was making it though," he says with a smile. "My real name? Nah Scratch is just a rap name, innit? My mum calls me Jack," he chuckles, sitting down opposite her.

Scratch smirks at Tatiana's reaction to his name, nodding. "Yeah like him, I guess. And sure, you can call me Jack. Just you though, no one else gets the privilege," he says, winking at her. Scratch chuckles a little. He really did like being around Tatiana. As well as being extremely beautiful, she had such a lovely personality, and was great fun, and Scratch really liked that about her. "So how are you enjoying your time here so far, in CBB I mean, not in the sheet fort?" he asks with a laugh.