The touch of Nairi's hand on his made Kelly's cock surge to attention. He tried to focus. Nairi seemed to be telling the truth, and if this Jade girl was half as beautiful as Nairi, he'd sign just about anything to get to her. Any girl on the island could be his, for as long as he wanted, and once he got back, he'd be one of the sexiest people alive, male or female.
Really, he conculded, it was a no brainer.
He picked up the pen and read the forms.
"Ms. Westwood, this has my name as 'Kelli,' with an I."
Nairi grabbed the clipboard and examined it."
"I'm so sorry, Kelly. The customs agents must have misread your ticket., but those fields have to match. It's a passport thing. Just write 'Kelli' with an I in this field and this one, then fill the rest of it out normally."
Kelly shrugged and obliged. But by the time he reached the bottom of the form, he found that he had written Kelli for all of them. I must still be disoriented, he thought. "Kelly." With a Y. He went back and corrected the fields, then handed it back to Nairi.
In the form of Nairi, the spirit looked over the forms with a grin of satisfaction. The plan would work just fine. It extended Nairi's hand to him.
"Welcome aboard. Let's go get you cleaned up and settled in. Follow me, the spa is waiting for you."
Kelli followed.