Ma Chérie | Love Island

035. Master Manipulator

–INSIDE THE VILLA–
DAY THIRTY-TWO
AFTERNOON

"First of all, don't slam the door in my face like that again." Gio voiced harshly as they sat down on the terrace.

"I didn't slam the door on you, not my fault you didn't catch it in time." She shrugged unbothered.

"Secondly, don't ever tell me to shut up like that infront of everyone again." He continued, ignoring her.

"I'll tell you to shut up if I wanna tell you to shut up, especially when you disrespected me." She snapped at him with attitude lacing her tone.

"Disrespected you?"

"You fucking started judging my body count down there." She accused him.

"Because it's madness. You're nineteen and your body counts over ninety! That's insane. Sorry if I don't want my girl to be shagging everything she sees."

"Okay first of all, I'm not your girl, secondly I don't shag everything I see, I just enjoy sex, clearly as much as you do." She pointed out.

"I'm twenty-five," He stated like it should mean something.

"So?" She furrowed her eyebrows.

"It's the age to body ratio-"

"That doesn't fucking matter!" She exclaimed interrupting him. "You have over 200 bodies on you and not once did I say anything about it because I. DONT. CARE! I was the only one down there that didn't look at you crazy and was just happy to get the point, whilst everyone else was judging. You could have 500 bodies and I wouldn't care. You wanna know why I don't care? Because it's none of my fucking business who you were with or what you did before you met me. You like sex, just like me and it's probably how you wind down, right? Some people like to meditate, some like to bake and others like the occasional screaming orgasm. And guess what, I'm one of those people who likes multiple screaming orgasms because it feels good!"

"Do you know how that makes you look?!" He raised his voice.

"I DON'T FUCKING CARE HOW IT MAKES ME LOOK! I won't let anyone judge me just because I like sex, especially not people who have more bodies than me. It doesn't matter than I'm a women, men and women are aloud to like sex equally without having to face judgement. You're fucking praised for having a high body count whilst I'm being called a slut, like how is that fair?! You've also got to remember that I've never been in an official relationship so I've been free to do whatever the fuck I want." She snapped at him, finally loosing her shit.

"That's like one guy a week starting from when you were eighteen?! That's crazy!" He shouted at her.

"Oh my god, I didn't start when I was eighteen! You're acting like I was a complete saint before I was eighteen and then when I became legal I just went crazy. That's not how it happened. I lost my virginity at fourteen and it was a decent amount until I was eighteen. Then I got into a situationship where we actually had threesomes just to spice things up. I've had multiple threesomes and they also haven't been just boys, I've slept with girls too. I've only really gone crazy in the last four months, due to something happening with the guy, which I'm not talking about, so fuck you for assuming shit." She yelled at him.

"Stop fucking swearing at me!" He seethed.

"I'll fucking do what I want! And why is it only my body count you have a problem with?!"

"Believe me, Naomi and Amelia's body count is insane too." He scoffed.

"And Reece, Noah and Zack? What about them?" She retorted.