It all started in the Gym, but will it end in tears as Hurricane Estelle continues to whip the male HMs into a frenzy in the final days of the competition? There’s no denying the low pressure system gathering momentum off the Coast of Michael but should Sayla be bolting down the patio set and taking refuge near the central plumbing? Preliminary forecast says: yes.
Estelle and Sam were messing around while doing yet another one of their regular work-out sessions together on the weekend. Not one to hold back on flaunting her affectionate side, Estelle’s body language was doing some major talking. She continued to give seductive glances, batt her eyelids and shake her caboose while exercising with the hunky Gold Coast fitness fanatic.
But Sam wasn’t an innocent player either, making note of the skater-girl’s “cute little fat rolls” as they did side-crunching sit-ups. He even gave the said caboose a light pat while recommending some leg exercises. And the attention wasn’t going unnoticed …
In the Bedroom, Zoe lay down with Layla who had been in a rather despondent mood all day. “Estelle is really flirting,” the Princess of Despair noted, worried her House boo may be put under the femme fatale’s spell. Zoe confirmed that Estelle was indeed playing rather ‘nice’ with Sam, but assured her that it was just in the Melbourne girl’s nature and that Sam was definitely not interested.
So what to do when there is some hot tension between two Housemates? Force them together to heat things up even more. “Sam and Estelle to the Nice Corner,” Big Brother announced later in the evening, pulling his puppet strings tight.
“Sorry guys,” Estelle said with a smirk as she headed off with Sam in tow (who wisely made sure to give Layla a goodbye kiss first).
The ‘Nice Couple’ were treated to some luxurious pampering, finding a hamper of finger food, champagne, massage oils and a foot spa.
Spying on them from across the Backyard, Stacey joked with Layla that Estelle probably set the whole thing all up and asked BB for some alone time with Sam. “Bloody floozies,” Layla called out.
“I can already see her pouting her lips,” Stacey noted, now with a little less humour in her tone.
Estelle and Sam raised their glasses and cheers’d each other, a sight that left Layla wailing and Stacey trying to cover her friend’s eyes to shield the pain. But that wasn’t the worse scene to play out in the nauseatingly Nice Corner of conspiracy.
It was time for an intimate pedicure and Sam used the close confines of the Nice Corner to give Estelle a deep foot massage, even going as far as clipping and filing her toe nails.
Stacey and Layla continued to voyeuristically observe and gossip from a distance. “I think she’s doing his feet now,” Layla commented as the two munched on chickpeas like they were eating popcorn and watching a movie (possibly a horror?).
They then moved to the Lounge Room to give Zoe a facemask. Set-up behind the couch right next to the Corner, Stacey whispered that she hoped Estelle got tinea with all the footsies they were playing. She then warned Estelle that Sam had a fungal foot condition.
“Lucky I’m not kissing his feet then,” Estelle responded.
“Oh, you wouldn’t, you bloody floozy,” Stacey egged her on.
“I do what I want,” Estelle repeated several times.
And it seems the lavender-lover really does do what she wants, with whoever she wants. But to what end? And at what cost?
