07-02-2019, 04:37 PM
"7 a.m. You have to get back to your room darling."
"Oh shit. I know." She managed to push herself out of bed. But before she did, she turned and gave Cyrus a passionate kiss and a seductive grin. "Last night was incredible."
"That it was." He watched her naked body as she tied her hair up, put her gown on and quietly slipped out of his room.
The group met at breakfast at 8 a.m. as planned, and by 9 they were on their way to Punakaiki and the Paparoa National Park on the west coast. They spent a couple of days photographing the interesting pancake rocks at Punakaiki and walking through the Papaproa National Park.
Traveling further south, they spent a night in Hokitika, photographing the most spectacular sunset from the beach. Then, further south, they spent 4 days in Franz Josef, trekking, climbing the glacier, taking helicopter rides of the region and continuing to take spectacular aerial photographs from the most dramatic angles.
Then finally they reached Wanaka on the 6th, exactly a month after Cyrus had met the group and began his short but hectic and fulfilling apprenticeship. In 5 days, they trekked and explored the entire region, once again capturing every aspect of its beauty, enhancing it with their expertise, and not missing out on anything.
On the 11th, they left for Queenstown, photographing the Cardrona Pass along the way. Queenstown was Scott's company's base, and where everyone lived, so Cyrus was the only one who checked into the Eichardt's Hotel. They spent most of the day in their office, reviewing what they had done, backing up their data and reviewing some other work.
On the 12th, they spent most of the day in a gorge, waiting for the perfect lighting, which never came. Giving up, they decided to head back into town, freshen up and meet for drinks and dinner. It had been days since the team had a chance to relax, even over a few drinks at a bar, given their busy and hectic schedule of activities, walks and photography.
After a delicious burger at Queenstown's excellent Fergburger, they hopped over to the Pig and Whistle Pub. It was a Friday so the pub was full, and though it was only around 9 pm, it was extremely lively. They ordered their drinks and found a small table to settle into, just managing to squeeze in.
Adrianna was sitting next to Cyrus, almost in his lap, which neither of them minded. Anna was sitting in between Scott and James, with her leg swung across Scott's lap, seemingly teasing him. The drinks flowed and the conversation was casual, and nothing about work. As the night went on, Anna teasing Scott became apparent as they soon disappeared in a rather feisty mood, leaving Cyrus with Adrianna and James.
At that point in the night, just as the three of them had moved to the now emptier bar, Cyrus was hoping to spend some time alone with Adrianna. But instead of them discreetly leaving for his room, something else was brewing, and little did Cyrus know that the night was about to become very different from what he had expected.
Just as he was immersed in his thoughts of Adrianna's naked body dancing on top of his, she nudged him,
"Hey, that group of girls has been eyeing you for a while you know?" Adrianna was talking about a group of four girls at the other end of the bar. They seemed young, probably around the same age as Cyrus, and as he looked over to them, he even noticed that they looked very Indian.
"Oh, come on." He laughed, trying to play it off. He had, in fact, noticed them looking over a little while ago, and he had even made eye contact with one of them, but didn't make anything of it.
"They look Indian no?" Adrianna asked, seeming more interested in them and their little game rather then her and Cyrus, and seeming even more as if she wanted Cyrus to approach them.
"Yeah, I think so."
"Well, they've been looking your way for sure."
"They're probably just teasing." Cyrus said, finishing the last of his beer and ordering another.
"Exactly, so go over." Adrianna encouraged him.
"Really?" He was a little confused. Besides him wanting to spend the night with Adrianna, he had also thought she wanted the same. But clearly, she had different ideas, and seemed to be getting a real kick out of egging him on. "Go. It'll be fun, I'm sure. We'll have other nights together."
In the midst of all the provoking from Adrianna, Cyrus noticed the girls had moved closer down the bar to where he was seated, and one of them in particular, the same one he had made eye contact with earlier, caught his attention again. But this time, she managed to keep his attention.
He looked over and smiled, and in reality, he was rather mystified by her beauty, causing his quick glance to linger on a lot longer than expected. Now standing closer, and under better light, he was able to discern a gorgeous, tall and slender beauty. She had lustrous and dark hair, tied into a beautiful and sexy fishtail braid that began from the side of her head, and weaved back, flowing into a long braid, which she had brought forward, letting it flow down her torso. Her large, dark and seductive almond shaped eyes, and succulently pouty lips stood out on her soft and angelic face. She had a particular duskiness that Cyrus was familiar with, almost certainly of North Indian or Pakistani descent, and so exotically alluring.
Though the girls were busy giggling and chatting amongst themselves, this girl's attention was fixed on Cyrus, returning the smile in a rather demurely seductive way, prompting him to slide down the bar and say hello. As he moved closer, she too slid away from the pack, allowing Cyrus a much clearer glimpse of her statuesque figure. Her denims hugged her slim waist and clung to her curvaceous hips, traveling down along her long legs. Her dark and form-fitting low v-neck top clearly accentuated what seemed to be an ample bosom, hugging her flat stomach and curving outwards at the swell of her breasts, and displaying a delicious cleavage.
"Uh, hi." She once again gave Cyrus that seductive smile, knowing full well what his gaze was fixated on.
"Oh, hey, hi. Uhm. I'm Cyrus." He quickly replied, trying to be normal.
"Maya." He shook her soft hand. "Are you from India?"
"Yes, from Bombay." He replied, noticing her North Indian accent. "You too ya?"
"New Delhi."
"Oh no." Cyrus laughed, bringing up the issue of rivalry between Bombay and New Delhi.
"What the?" Maya laughed as well.
"Just kidding ya. You know how it is."
"Ya, typical." She laughed. "Bombayites always scared of New Delhites."
"You have to be cautious." He retorted.
"Oh shit. I know." She managed to push herself out of bed. But before she did, she turned and gave Cyrus a passionate kiss and a seductive grin. "Last night was incredible."
"That it was." He watched her naked body as she tied her hair up, put her gown on and quietly slipped out of his room.
The group met at breakfast at 8 a.m. as planned, and by 9 they were on their way to Punakaiki and the Paparoa National Park on the west coast. They spent a couple of days photographing the interesting pancake rocks at Punakaiki and walking through the Papaproa National Park.
Traveling further south, they spent a night in Hokitika, photographing the most spectacular sunset from the beach. Then, further south, they spent 4 days in Franz Josef, trekking, climbing the glacier, taking helicopter rides of the region and continuing to take spectacular aerial photographs from the most dramatic angles.
Then finally they reached Wanaka on the 6th, exactly a month after Cyrus had met the group and began his short but hectic and fulfilling apprenticeship. In 5 days, they trekked and explored the entire region, once again capturing every aspect of its beauty, enhancing it with their expertise, and not missing out on anything.
On the 11th, they left for Queenstown, photographing the Cardrona Pass along the way. Queenstown was Scott's company's base, and where everyone lived, so Cyrus was the only one who checked into the Eichardt's Hotel. They spent most of the day in their office, reviewing what they had done, backing up their data and reviewing some other work.
On the 12th, they spent most of the day in a gorge, waiting for the perfect lighting, which never came. Giving up, they decided to head back into town, freshen up and meet for drinks and dinner. It had been days since the team had a chance to relax, even over a few drinks at a bar, given their busy and hectic schedule of activities, walks and photography.
After a delicious burger at Queenstown's excellent Fergburger, they hopped over to the Pig and Whistle Pub. It was a Friday so the pub was full, and though it was only around 9 pm, it was extremely lively. They ordered their drinks and found a small table to settle into, just managing to squeeze in.
Adrianna was sitting next to Cyrus, almost in his lap, which neither of them minded. Anna was sitting in between Scott and James, with her leg swung across Scott's lap, seemingly teasing him. The drinks flowed and the conversation was casual, and nothing about work. As the night went on, Anna teasing Scott became apparent as they soon disappeared in a rather feisty mood, leaving Cyrus with Adrianna and James.
At that point in the night, just as the three of them had moved to the now emptier bar, Cyrus was hoping to spend some time alone with Adrianna. But instead of them discreetly leaving for his room, something else was brewing, and little did Cyrus know that the night was about to become very different from what he had expected.
Just as he was immersed in his thoughts of Adrianna's naked body dancing on top of his, she nudged him,
"Hey, that group of girls has been eyeing you for a while you know?" Adrianna was talking about a group of four girls at the other end of the bar. They seemed young, probably around the same age as Cyrus, and as he looked over to them, he even noticed that they looked very Indian.
"Oh, come on." He laughed, trying to play it off. He had, in fact, noticed them looking over a little while ago, and he had even made eye contact with one of them, but didn't make anything of it.
"They look Indian no?" Adrianna asked, seeming more interested in them and their little game rather then her and Cyrus, and seeming even more as if she wanted Cyrus to approach them.
"Yeah, I think so."
"Well, they've been looking your way for sure."
"They're probably just teasing." Cyrus said, finishing the last of his beer and ordering another.
"Exactly, so go over." Adrianna encouraged him.
"Really?" He was a little confused. Besides him wanting to spend the night with Adrianna, he had also thought she wanted the same. But clearly, she had different ideas, and seemed to be getting a real kick out of egging him on. "Go. It'll be fun, I'm sure. We'll have other nights together."
In the midst of all the provoking from Adrianna, Cyrus noticed the girls had moved closer down the bar to where he was seated, and one of them in particular, the same one he had made eye contact with earlier, caught his attention again. But this time, she managed to keep his attention.
He looked over and smiled, and in reality, he was rather mystified by her beauty, causing his quick glance to linger on a lot longer than expected. Now standing closer, and under better light, he was able to discern a gorgeous, tall and slender beauty. She had lustrous and dark hair, tied into a beautiful and sexy fishtail braid that began from the side of her head, and weaved back, flowing into a long braid, which she had brought forward, letting it flow down her torso. Her large, dark and seductive almond shaped eyes, and succulently pouty lips stood out on her soft and angelic face. She had a particular duskiness that Cyrus was familiar with, almost certainly of North Indian or Pakistani descent, and so exotically alluring.
Though the girls were busy giggling and chatting amongst themselves, this girl's attention was fixed on Cyrus, returning the smile in a rather demurely seductive way, prompting him to slide down the bar and say hello. As he moved closer, she too slid away from the pack, allowing Cyrus a much clearer glimpse of her statuesque figure. Her denims hugged her slim waist and clung to her curvaceous hips, traveling down along her long legs. Her dark and form-fitting low v-neck top clearly accentuated what seemed to be an ample bosom, hugging her flat stomach and curving outwards at the swell of her breasts, and displaying a delicious cleavage.
"Uh, hi." She once again gave Cyrus that seductive smile, knowing full well what his gaze was fixated on.
"Oh, hey, hi. Uhm. I'm Cyrus." He quickly replied, trying to be normal.
"Maya." He shook her soft hand. "Are you from India?"
"Yes, from Bombay." He replied, noticing her North Indian accent. "You too ya?"
"New Delhi."
"Oh no." Cyrus laughed, bringing up the issue of rivalry between Bombay and New Delhi.
"What the?" Maya laughed as well.
"Just kidding ya. You know how it is."
"Ya, typical." She laughed. "Bombayites always scared of New Delhites."
"You have to be cautious." He retorted.
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