J. Murray! Chapter 31 Sonya wore a reasonably sexy lavender dress, lavender flats, a little makeup to cover up the sunburn, and only gold hoop earrings instead of all the previous bling, and when she took her position in front of the Crew, she saw eleven men with suitcases. Geez, she thought, some of them brought more stuff than I did. And why is Justin looking so sad? Don’t worry, big guy. I got you. “And now it’s time for the first elimination,” Graham said. “Tonight we’ll find out who our first punk is. Aaron, because you won the obstacle-course challenge, you’re safe from elimination. Stand by Jazz.” Oh, Aaron is so smug. And here he is trying to take my hand. The nerve. My eyes put those groping hands behind his back where they belong. If you want to grab some butt, Aaron, grab your own. I’m sure you’ve had lots of practice. “Jazz, it’s time for you to choose who else is safe from elimination,” Graham said. “If Jazz calls your name, you are still a hunk and have earned the right to stand beside Jazz.”
