Pretty Lady On A Cruise (whtbitch4u2own & Spyke Lion)

[whtbitch4u2own]

Name: Deepika
Age: 29
Appearance:

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Deepika had been in love with Raj for few years now, ever since she met him in her first year of college. They have been together since then and when she finished her studies, they decided to take the step in their relationship. She was determined to finish her studying and so decided to give it all and once done, she looked to a better life. He proposed her 3 months before she actually graduated and their big fat Indian wedding was planned over the summer that followed. There was no way she could forget that day ever. It was her dream wedding but thinking back to the summer of 2010, it seemed like a distant memory. The marriage albums had been nicely tucked away in some closet along with the DVDs of their marriage.

Her husband had a career in medicine while she graduated with a Business degree. Smart and sexy...rarely goes together but here god blessed her with everything, even a tall stature and long slender legs. Her boyfriend was smart and was able to woo her when she was new and naive to the whole world of dating. Her Indian parents were like any parents…strict and with cultural values that they had instilled in their daughter. She wasn’t allowed to date and that’s what she exactly did when she went to college away from home. Fortunately, she met him and fell for him. He was her first and last…so much for experience and exploration.

Something about her beauty was so exotic and way different, unique than the girls that you typically see day to day basis. One can easily spot her in the crowd as all the eyes sooner or later would draw towards her magnificent beauty. Her pitch black hair nicely tucked into style of ‘French braids’ that exposed left side of her supple neck and tail of her hair nicely displayed over her right front. She had a white tank top and red and white print jeans on. Something so simple and yet elegant. Standing tall at 5'8” with a slender figure, she was having a casual conversation with a 65 year old lady, standing ahead of her in the line to board the cruise ship. She was a sight that everyone would want to take a close look at and would continue to find their gaze drawn towards her even after finding her standing with some man who might be her partner.

It was then, she pulled out her phone and patted the shoulder of the guy behind her, Indian by his looks, her husband, “Come on. Let’s take a picture!” She said and nudged him when he made a face after putting away the phone he was glued to, talking to some of his clients at the hospital. They posed for a snap with the cruise in the background and before she knew, it was their turn to enter the cruise. They were given an access key that would serve as identification as well as their room key and when done, she and her husband disappeared making an entry into the cruise. First few years of their marriage was fun and exciting. It felt like they never left college since they continued to live as if they were in college, she working part time at some firm and him working part time and setting up his clinic. While it made him tiresome, he had it in him to come home to her and spend some quality time together.

It was just like college except their parents knew and they get to live together. But with marriage, came other responsibilities. She managed to work and do house chores while he managed to work at the hospital and also run his clinic. In short time, he’d earned enough so they moved to a nicer neighborhood and made her quit her work. For past two years, she’s been home and while it has its perks, boredom it its biggest downfall. Since then, she’d tried different hobbies and tries to keep herself entertained. While she had more than enough time to kill, he had no spare time and that had created some invisible rift between the two. She loved him but she complained that he didn’t give her enough time. Not having gone anywhere since over a year and half, she complained and bugged him until he came up with a plan that they go on a cruise to the Carribean, a vacation overall consisting of three weeks in total. It would sail on for two first days and then stopping at few ports along the ride as they'd visit the most famous places there is to see. She couldn’t believe it but was pretty excited and besides, she’d never been on a cruise so this ought to be fun. One small concern of his was that he had to be on call for his clinic as well as hospital since he was on the committee. Since that wasn’t her concern, she only shrugged her shoulders when he told her how it was going to be.

 

[Spyke Lion]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

On the deck and sitting in the rays of the blistering sun, Wes Gordon stared down at the hundreds of people making their way into the yacht, his eyes looking at each and every one of them. People watching was a fun little thing he liked to do, whether it was to burn time or find someone capable of ridiculing. In his long, 55 years of life, Wes had met a lot of people and done many things. In his youth, he changed excitement, with women at the forefront. Standing tall at 6'5, with shoulders as wide as a boxers and a body rippled with muscle, Wes had made sure that he could physically give any girl whatever they wanted. So now, all he had to do was watch... and wait.

And he finally found her.

He pried the sunglasses off of his head and stared down, letting them drop into the pocket of his slightly unbuttoned collared shirt. There, standing in the midst of the crowd , was one of the most beautifully exotic women he had ever seen. She was tall, long-legged with gorgeous black hair that looked incredibly silky and soft. Her figure was catching, his eyes on her hips and the way she elegantly walked. Her eyes were mesmerizing, her smile and laughter infectious. This. This was a woman. However, it wouldn't be easy... next to her was a man. A man who shared a similar ring with her.

For a moment, Wes hesitated. She was obviously married, right? But had that ever stopped him before? Wes was lost in his thoughts, staring at the woman before she disappeared into the ship. Taking a step back, he slipped his sunglasses back on. Oh, he would need a plan... a very good one.

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

Her dark eyes roamed over the height and the width of the cruise she was about to board on. It was going to be hell of a vacation and she knew it. She was very much excited and part of the reason being was that this was her first time ever on a cruise and other half the reason was that it’d been while since they went on a vacation. Her husband wasn’t as much excited and that was because this would be his third time on a cruise like this, prior ones being with his parents and his friends during his bachelor life.

Her husband's indeed a lucky man and he does get that a lot. All of his colleagues always tells him that when she’s accompanying him at some function that she's attend often. He's also an important person where he works and has to keep up with appearances. There was a time in their life when they didn’t have to share their time with anyone but themselves, but now, it seemed that they actually spent time doing other things rather than with each other.

She wasn’t too receptive of people around her, how they looked at her and what they might be thinking. She was in her own little bubbly world that had become a little lonely with her husband spending most of his time in his work. She wasn’t the one to complain because she knew he was doing it for them, for the family…speaking of which, none of the two wanted any kids at the time, not until they were ready. Certainly not now or for few years.

She noticed a brochures in many passenger’s hands and she grew curious. Upon looking, she found a stack of it on a table nearby. Once it was in her possession, she looked through it, a childish smile sprung on her face as she read through it. Turning around occasionally towards her husband to show him what they should attend. Many of the adult comedies and shows happened during night hours, shortly after 10 pm or so and kept it that way so kids activities were finished earlier in the night. She usually had a bubbly nature about her, easy to be pleased with an inviting smile about her face. Not the one to get mad over little stuff and that’s why she didn’t get offended when her husband expressed irritation when she snapped their picture.

She took her key card and shoved it in the back pockets of her jeans, walking towards their quarters, disappearing from people’s prying eyes, not that she was aware of it. Once in the room, she took some time to freshen up and was eager to go up on the top deck, to see the cruise pull away into the sea. Of course, there was a drill where everyone had to be on the deck so after spending about 20 minutes, she and her husband made their way out of their cabin to head up to the decks. She smiled as they were waiting for elevators and once it’d arrive, they’d go up like everyone else was. She carried that same brochure in her hand, thinking when time permits, she'll go over today's activities list to see what she might be interested in. Once upstairs, they followed the crowd onto the deck.

 

[Spyke Lion]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

Wes was busy making his way through the yacht, walking past a few people while giving a few attractive girls a small smirk. Although the exotic, beautiful woman he had caught sight earlier was primarily on his mind, he couldn't help but give small flirty advances whenever he could. Even with gray scattered in his neat and trimmed auburn hair, his looks certainly weren't a pushover. His emerald eyes, hidden underneath his jet black sunglasses, were as shimmering as ever, and he had made it a point to never let age stop him from doing whatever he wanted. In any case, it gave him a mature, manly aura that many other men didn't have. That may be something he would have to rely on to snag this beauty.

Planning this was going to be difficult. He didn't know her name, he didn't know what she liked or didn't like, or her personality. And although he liked to live his life with excitement, he wasn't stupid enough to go in without a plan or idea. So his first objective would be to learn about this woman, understand her and build a relationship with her. So he was going to have to find or make an opportunity to get some information. Luckily, the first chance was coming up fast.

With his brochure in hand, Wes made his way back out onto the deck, waiting and watching the crowd of people making their way up. Many of them were families, with children clutching the hands of their mothers or fathers in order to not get separated in the populated chaos. Some were rich couples, with older man carrying around young blonde women on their arms. The rest were either faculty, groups of friends, or lonely singles, and every single one of them piled onto the deck. Watching carefully, Wes suddenly spotted the dark beauty next to her husband. With a wide grin he mixed into the crowd, surfing through the ongoing current of people until he was behind them. Here he could listen in and find out what activities she would be planning to attend...

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

She was in her own little world to notice anyone around her as they stood for the drill to start, snuggling a little towards her husband, keeping enough space between them and others. She did run her hand through her hair, flicking few strands of hair out of her sight as she opened the brochure in her hand, circling activities that she might be interested in checking out. A whiff of her perfume would soon fill the space around her, letting others enjoy the scent and wonder who smelled so great in that crowd.

She kept her voice soft and low as she pointed few things out to her husband and nudged him when he made an odd face when she told him that they should check out the activities desk to find out details about which excursions they might be interested in and at which stop. It was obvious he didn’t like the idea so she let it be. She placed her hand over her husband’s back while holding the pamphlet in her hand which slipped away accidentally as they turned to look at the person who started speaking about the drill, in case of an emergency. It wasn’t a big deal, she told herself when she realized it a minute later that she had lost it. Figured, she’ll just get another one and circle the activities again that she was interested in. She remembered them for the most part. Her pamphlet would be under someone’s feet already as the crowd seemed to have moved a little forward when the crew member asked them to move forward.

Once the drill was finished, she made sure that she snapped a picture or two with her husband by asking someone, which was always better than taking a selfie. She wasn’t the one to cause chaos like everyone else as the cruise disembarked from the port. Initially, the vibration from the engine was felt but soon after, you couldn’t even feel the cruise moving as it started sailing away. Soon the port seemed tinier to her gaze as she enjoyed the view and the breeze, standing by the rail as she looked at the water. The water seemed like a silver bed sheet with the sun shining bright over it, that’s what it seem like to her.

She knew it then that she was going to enjoy this trip for sure and whether her husband accompanied on them activities or not. Speaking of which, when it had been almost 15 minutes or so, the husband suggested that they go back down to the room and unpack so it’s one task out of the way. She smiled at him, agreeing but also told him that she will catch up to him in the room because she wanted to run by the desk to get information on excursions. What a better way to start her vacation…plan things out. Though, she decided to linger around the back side of the cruise when all the people had moved to the front part of the deck. There was something about the view they were leaving behind, she noticed as she leaned over the rail, watching the sun in distance.

 

[Spyke Lion]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

If there was one thing Wes was good at, it was taking mental notes. And man, was he taking them. He was close enough behind the beautiful exotic woman to smell her, and almost touch her. Her perfume was amazing, making her even more attractive than before... which didn't seem possible. He carefully eyed her pamphlet, watching her circle and talk about the things that she was interested in with her husband. There was quite a bit that she marked, so it was starting to become a little difficult to memorize everything. Thankfully, she became distracted for a brief moment with her husband and the man in charge, and Wes managed to sneak it out of her hands unknowingly, taking it into his hands to copy onto his own pamphlet.

If there was something that was angering him, it was her husband. How could he not notice this amazing woman right beside him?! How could he not shower her with attention and praise while she stood next to him?! If anything, he appeared annoyed and distant, and that gave Wes all the more reason to take her from him... to give her the attention that she needed. She was a work of art, a true beauty, and nothing to simply cast aside like a simple trinket! He ground his hands into fists but managed to calm himself down, silently glaring at the man beside her. He couldn't do anything rash or he'll ruin his chances. So for now, the little steps.

Eventually, the drill had ended, and the large amount of people were shuffling back to either the lower decks or their rooms. Some were probably going down to the bar areas, while others were going to finish unpacking for the long trip. Wes had managed to get all of his things finished up and ready, so there wasn't much he needed to do. However, he continued to watch the woman and her husband, smiling when he watched the man suddenly leave with the others. Finding her alone, he figured that he could try and make his move.

He quickly scanned her pamphlet, copying down all of her little circles of interests into his own before he walked up behind her, his heart pounding in excitement. He wasn't nervous, no... he was more anxious than anything. Watching her lean over the railing of the ship, he came up behind her, lightly tapping onto her shoulder with his finger.

"Excuse me, Miss?" He asked, his voice low. "I believe you dropped this back there." He quietly held up the pamphlet. Now, it begins.

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

Deepika had no idea that someone behind her was loving the scent of her perfume and was thoroughly enjoying it. It only attracted him more towards her. The pamphlet was marked with the activities she was interested in and the last page was still to be glanced over by her as she didn’t get there quite yet. Though, when the crew started going over the drill, she paused and her hand came to rest behind her husband’s back. Having no idea that she dropped it, the truth was that someone had snuck it out of her grip.

She never thought of her husband as if he wasn’t paying much attention to her. She knew he was a busy guy. Though, it was obvious and the third person would definitely notice who watched them very carefully. While others didn’t pay full attention, Deepika did. She looked at the small card they gave everyone. It had instructions at glance on how to get off the cruise in case of an emergency. The drill continued for a while but not too long though. It seemed like the crew was well aware of the attention span of its guests, knowing that they were here on a vacation and not all capable to focus for a very long time.

When it finishes it didn’t take long before things got hectic again, most of the people wanting to get away from there as quick as possible. When everyone dispersed, she and her husband had moved to the back of the deck, he wanting to back to the room, and she wanting to take a good picture of them. Pictures….she was looking forward to make a memory album of them two on this cruise. She convinced him that it will only be only one picture and then she won’t bother him, he can go back to the room to unpack and she’d catch up with him after stopping by the booth.

Having no one around, she didn’t want to bother other tourists who were just enjoying the back view the ship had to offer. They ended up taking a selfie which she was content with. Her husband seemed in hurry to get back because it was awfully hot outside. While, he didn’t enjoy the heat and the sun, she loved it. She finally made her way to the railings and enjoyed the view like few others.

She was obviously lost in it until she heard a manly voice slightly after she felt someone tap at her shoulders, turning her head curiously to find an older gentleman who was probably in his late 40s or early 50s. He seemed well fit, not knowing how he had moved closer to her before he caught her attention. The wind blew in her face, making her tousled hair fly away with it despite most were tucked into a nice thick braid, “Oh? I was starting to wonder where I had lost it! Thank you so much!” She said and looked up at the tall man who seem to block her view past him, moving strands of hair off her face, “Where are my manners? Name’s Deepika…” She said as she extended her hand for a shake.

 

[Spyke Lion]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

Wes smiled, a little rattled at seeing her face to face. Man, she was even more gorgeous in person. So far, he had just seen the top and back of her, but now he was able to see all the soft features of her beautiful face. Still, he had to watch out and not lose his composure, or be caught staring for too long. Instead he reached out his hand calmly and shook hers, letting his touch linger just slightly to relish the feeling of her soft skin. But finally, without waiting too long he pulled it away and gently handed her the pamphlet back. He was positive he had everything copied and checked out, so there wasn't any reason to keep it any longer.

"It's no problem, I think the wind may have knocked it out of your hand." He lied, using one of the skills he was most proud of. "Nice to meet you, Deepika. My name's Wes." Like usual, he was being calm and collective, not coming across too strong. His voice was deep and slightly rough, his sunglasses hiding his green eyes. Thankfully, the lenses were dark enough so that she couldn't see his eyes that were gliding over her face and body, studying her closely. There was nothing he saw that he didn't like, she was certainly a treasure. Not that her husband seemed to think so.

"Is this your first time on a cruise?" Wes asked, leaning on the railing and look out to the waters. "You looked pretty excited, I have to say." He needed to keep the conversation going, and seeing how happy she was with this cruise it seemed that it was the right way to go. The wind whipped his shorter hair around slightly, the sun feeling warm on his skin. He couldn't help but have a good feeling about this whole cruise, especially with this beautiful woman.

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

This was probably the first time this guy had the real chance of catching her front face since he’d obviously been keeping tabs but from far away. Her light brown skin would shimmer under the fading sun, making her skin glow even more. Her white top with low plunging neck line which she absolutely admired but not showing her cleavage as one would expect. Keeping her dressing style pretty much simple and yet elegant, she was content with her outfit since she didn’t need to make anyone else happy but her own self. If looked carefully, he would notice all the soft and sharp features of hers, such as her big round brown eyes, pert nose and soft lips that always had a gentle and welcoming smile about it.

She felt his hand take hers into a handshake before he let it go. Just a simple hand shake would leave her peachy fragrance into his palm from hers if he were to bring his hand up to his face and inhale. She gladly too the pamphlet from his hand, unconsciously allowing him a chance to notice her finely manicured nails on her long fingers. Little did she knew, he had copied all the activities she’d ticked so he can make sure to surprise her in the name of coincidence. She was naïve enough that she believed him and thought of him as a gentleman, “Well thank you. Saves me the trouble of glancing at them again.” She nodded, “Wes…”smiling softly as she looked up at his face, having no clue that his eyes behind those dark shades were actually studying her closely, up and down.

She scoffed a little, “You can tell?” She said as it was obvious from her excitement. “Yeah…I am very much excited. I think it’s a little too long of a trip but let’s see how it pans out. Is this your first?” She asked him interacting casually, looking to the side at the setting sun. It was still too early but it was such an amazing view. “I hear sunrises are much more prettier than sunsets on cruises.” She said what she’d heard and shrugged her shoulders as they went a little quite, “I guess I will find out soon enough.” She said as she stood there, holding the pamphlet in her hand as she turned just a little so that she can see the sun as she took a stance with her hand resting on her waist, giving him a view of her from sides. He’d notice her petite form, yet full of curves.

 

[Spyke Lion]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

Wes smiled in conversation, nodding as her words went on. He did glance over to see the sun lingering near the horizon, but quickly moved his eyes and attention back over to her. His mind was working over different plans, different ways he could get to her, but he just needed to be calm for now. He needed to play it cool and think things through. Being this close, he could smell her perfume and her hair, her scent filling up his nostrils and lingering in his thoughts. He imagined being even closer to her, letting his fingers slide down that soft skin and silky hair... but he didn't let those thoughts get too far. He couldn't put the carriage before the horse.

"Of course I can tell!" He chuckled lightly. "You were practically jumping around, looking so happy and excited every time you heard or saw something interested. It was enlightening to see an adult woman acting like an adorable little girl." He smirked, leaning back against the railing. "Making me feel a little younger too... " He peeked over at her body once more, noticing the slim and decorative curves of her body. Her hips were perfect little handles, and although he couldn't see them he bet her legs were smooth and soft. There was much leading to his imagination.

"Ah, this isn't my first cruise, but it's been a long time since I've been on one." Wes stated, looking back out onto the waves, turning his head. "I've been around the world a few times, but this will be the first long relaxing trip I've taken in quite a while." He peeked back over at her before slowly removing his sunglasses, flashing his emerald eyes at her.

"I've seen a lot of gorgeous sunrises from many different places, " he grinned. "But sometimes, there are even sights more beautiful than sunrises ever could be." He laid it on a little obliviously, but he couldn't help but let that slip out. He didn't want to come across too cheesy with something like that, but looking at her he couldn't stop himself. "But if you think the sunrise is going to be wonderful, wait until you see the stars out. "

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

She couldn’t see anything else…the sun if she’d turn her face to the side and only him if she’d look straight, with him blocking her full view. If her husband were to come and look for her, he wouldn’t even see her with his full frame hiding hers. Hadn’t her beauty enough that even her scent had deceived her and managed to excite him enough to solidify his plans for her.

She felt a little shy when he told her he could tell this was her first time from the way she seemed, so happy and excited to be here. “Well, you can’t blame me for this being my first time.” She shrugged her shoulders, “It’s still amazing and can’t seem to digest the fact that the cruise is filled with people all over the States. What’s more exciting is that it’s carrying hundreds of people.” It was clear in her eyes that she was amazed at all of this. “Gee, I don’t know whether to take that as a compliment or an insult.” She said but it was clear she took that as compliment, hearing him tell her she was acting like a little girl. And that was one of her qualities…even though, she was sophisticated most of the times, she was bubbly in nature and spontaneous, doing silly things at silly times only if she felt it was right. She didn’t care about others as long as it made her happy.

“What? Is it only my first time on a cruise. Everyone else seemed to have been on one.” She said as if that was a bad thing. She did however clearly indicate she knew someone, her husband, who had been in cruise before. Though, a big ring on her finger wouldn’t go unnoticed since she did lift her hand plenty times to push her hair back.

She looked at him amazed when he told her he has been around the world, “Oh? How was that? I bet it was exciting!” She said as she loved travelling. Something her husband didn’t find much interest in. “I will keep that in mind. Stars huh.” She said and nodded at him when he told her the view was amazing when stars are out. “Ooo my. Look at the time, I should head back. I want to UNPACK and get it out of the way.” She said and smiled, “Well, it was nice to meet you Wes. I guess I will see you around?” She said and smiled, before preparing herself to leave from there. Though, she said she was going back to her room, she was indeed going to stop by the massage parlor they had on 5th deck. She wanted to see what they offered. It was one of the thing she had written in bulletin points, something she wanted to get more information on.

 

[Spyke Lion]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

As time passed by, Wes had made sure to make note of everything she said and her distinct personality. She definitely wasn't too conserved or anything, and she was talking with him rather happily about the cruise. She was, indeed, a little spontaneous and child-like with her excitement, but that wasn't a bad thing at all. Rather, he liked it, and it only made him smile more. Thankfully now, he was completely calm, able to think about what he needed to say and to take in all the information he could. He, of course, did notice her ring quite clearly, but there was no reason to address. Why should he remind her of the husband that quite clearly didn't deserve her?

"Seeing the world is quite exciting for sure." He smiled, taking a moment to lean over the rails. "I've seen a lot of it. I'm confident enough to say that not only have I seen the best of it... but I've also seen the worst. Still, it's an experience worth having, and something that I believe everyone should do. If you ever get the chance, I suggest traveling around and seeing everything with your own two eyes. Don't let anything keep you from it if you want to do it." He smirked back at her, lifting his watch to check the time.

He knew he couldn't keep her there forever. She was going to have to leave eventually, and if not he was going to just to end an awkward silence. However, their conversations had a flow to them, so he was positive they could keep it going if they had the chance. "Yes, it is getting a little late here. I'm already unpacked, so I think I'll stop by a few places on the decks that interested me." He took up the small pamphlet he had copied her interests onto and glanced over at it, noting a few things that she had found interesting.

In reality, he was planning on following her. Finding out the location of her room was important, or maybe she was going to head someplace else first?

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

Deepika had no idea that she was being read in depth by the man that standing in front of her, who seemed nothing but a friendly being. She would have spoken like this to anyone who would have approached her. Not sure if the direction of their conversation would have been the same but she would have been this much friendly because that’s how she was. Her nature was that of an optimistic person.

Having a friendly nature about her, she wasn’t conserved when it came to mixing and chatting with someone. Living in the States for years, she was obviously more westernized but there were part of her that she restricted from being free. She was just full of life when it came to these things and now being in a different environment, she exudes nothing but excitement and a will to make the best of these times.

She nodded in agreement despite not having any experience in seeing the world. She had probably seen 3 countries top so she was very much oblivious to what he was saying but, she could imagine. She smiled softly as he seemed like the guy who have been around, being an older and with experiment, she found no reason to doubt what he was saying. “Thanks for the advice Wes” she said in her sweet tone of voice, speaking just a little above a whisper as the wind hitting her ears made it hard for her to hear her own self at times.

She had lost track of the time and was reminded that it was nearing an evening so she’d have to eventually go to dinner with her husband, in their appointed time for it. Everyone was given a choice and they were usually early eater, picking 7 o’clock session for their dinner time was just about right. Besides, she’d noticed that all the evening events started after 8, especially adult events and shows a little after 10 pm.

It was obvious that he was alone on the cruise since she didn’t see anyone and the fact that he was unpacked already. If he had a partner, it would take a bit longer she was sure. “It is. And I should get going as well.” She said as she ran her hand through her hair to prevent wind from obstructing her vision as she looked up at the tall man as she glanced at his pamphlet. If she were to take a peek at it, she would learn that he has everything ticked that she had ticked in her pamphlet. That alone would raise some suspicions but it would never come to that. She politely squeezed away, “It was nice meeting you Wes. Enjoy your trip.” She said in her soft tone with an added sweet smile about her face before walking away from him.

She figured she can take a walk since she was on the top deck, not worrying about going down just yet. She had all day and rest of their trip to put her clothes away. Deepika went around the top deck, checking out a view of an open sky and the sea ahead of them, catching the shimmering view of the sea water. It was an amazing view she thought. She stood there for quite a while before continuing to explore the deck and then moved one deck below where there was a big dining area. It’s where they served breakfast and lunch, moving out from there, she walked past a bar and two large swimming pools, above which was a clear sky. She saw people swimming about and few people getting some sun tan, enjoying the atmosphere in their comfy beach chairs.

Finally, she came to an elevator bank which she took to go down three floors. The Spa was right in the corner once you exit elevators and something you can’t miss. She decided to go check it out, walking past the glassed door to enter the large area with set of couches and desk but there was no one around. The music that was being played seemed calming and it further excited her, wondering just when she might want to come down with her husband. She did see a sign that said, ‘Couple’s Massage’. There was some deal and being a woman, she was drawn to it even more.

 

[Spyke Lion]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

From what he could tell, Deepika was quite an outwardly friendly person. She didn't seem to harbor any distrust of strangers from what he could see, and that would only make things easier. She wouldn't try to forcefully push somebody away, and was probably too polite to just tell somebody off unless they really pushed her to such a point. Still, Wes wouldn't let it go that far, at least from what he had planned. And now that he had a bit of a taste of her personality along with her copied interests in his pamphlet, he'd be able to plan his next move. There was still much more to learn about her, but he had enough information for now.

"It was a pleasure meeting you as well. Take care, Deepika." He smiled, watching her turn away. He caught a whiff of her scent one last time before she walked away, and he watched her body move. What he wouldn't give to take her right now, but there needed to be restraint involved. Besides, the journey may prove more fun than the destination.

He waited until she was a good distance away before he started following her, sneaking through the top deck. If there was something he was good at, it was lurking in the shadows, and making his presence disappear. Wes didn't think of himself as a shifty guy, but he had quite a few "professions" in the past that would seem quite shady. He had acquired certain skills during those times, and once again he was going to benefit from them. It wouldn't be too hard since Deepika was by herself and unaware of the obsessive feelings and thoughts that were racing around in Wes's head.

So far, she hadn't gone back to her room like she said. She was busy exploring, looking out to the sea and glancing around to see what was all there. Tailing her was easy, and he would also go unnoticed as he followed her down one deck. Curious to see what she may be interested in, he opened the pamphlet and checked through a few activities that she would find interesting on the deck. Before he could find out, he watched her disappear into the spa, and a smile was brought to his lips. He managed to sneak in a glance past the door, spying on whatever she was doing. So far, she seemed to pay close attention to a sign that was advertising the Couple's Massage.

Once again, a few ideas shifted around in Wes's head, making his smile grow even bigger.

He heard the sounds of oncoming footsteps coming around the corner, and Wes quickly and easily moved away, making sure he didn't look suspicious. He watched as a tall, foreign looking man made his way to the doorway, opening it.

Inside, there was a light sound of a bell as the door opened, a tall man standing in the doorway. He was dressed in a almost completely white uniform, his tan skin sticking out from the light color. His hair was black and combed neatly back, his eyes a dark brown. He was older, with a few wrinkles out of the corner of his eyes, but not as old as somebody like Wes. A name-tag on his white collared shirt read 'Francisco', and his eyes immediately flickered over to her and he smiled.

"Ah, señorita forgive me." He chuckled, humbly rubbing the back of his neck. "I was just coming back from my lunch, so I apologize for not being here when you arrived." His accent was clearly of spanish descent. "Is there anything I can help you with?" He noticed right away how beautiful and exotic she was, not looking quite like any customer he had seen on the ship. Still, he simply smiled and treated her as fitting as he could.

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

RE: Pretty Lady On A Cruise (Looking for partners)

The way she grew up, she was taught to be a polite person. She was more laid back and receptive to environment around her, trying to blend in as that’s what she had been doing ever since. Blending in between the two culture and being out into the community while still respecting your culture and values, she always had managed to find a middle point that OKAY for her.

Once she moved away from the man, she didn’t bother looking back at him. Therefore, she had no idea that he was enjoying the view of her walking away, swaying her hips and tiny buttocks in her flowery patterned slacks. According to her, she had left the stranger behind her and he would have gone her way. Little did she knew, she now had a stalker of her own and she did absolutely nothing for him to become one.

She did turn her head around a few times but with so many people on the cruise, it was merely impossible to catch him ogle her from distance. There were so many people, of all ages and ethnicity on the cruise. She was sure, that just like her, and they had different backgrounds and came from different parts of the States. It’s not like she lied to get away from him. She was walking about until she saw a sign for a Spa and the elevator doors opened right in front of it.

She couldn’t help but feel the need to inquire it since she didn’t see a big line. Matter of fact, there was no one there and entering it, she waited for a short while and turned instantly when she heard the sound of a bell. Upon turning, she found a tall man in a white uniform. She was starting to wonder where people were and seeing him, she smiled a bit, “You work here?” She asked in her sweet and soft tone, smiling further when he apologized. “Oh it’s no problem. A man’s got to eat right?” She strike up a casual conversation as she ran her hands down her braided hair, bringing the thick tail to her front right.

She could tell that he had an accent of Spanish descent. She was just glad that she didn’t have any, despite having taught to speak in her mother tongue at home. She was holding a small brochure she had picked up from the desk and walked towards him, “Ah yes. I wanted to get more information on types of massages you offer here. Also, I may be interest in couple’s massage…” she said and spoke between her teeth, “…if my husband agrees to come.” She smiled and tilt her head in question, looking at him with her eager eyes.

 

[Spyke Lion]

Francisco gave her his best business smile and made his way over to the desk where a neat pile of brochures were sitting. He took one and handed it over to her, towering over her body. "Ah, yes. We have all our information in one of these if you'd like to take it with you." He found it strange that she looked just as foreign as he did but her English was perfect. He found it rather admirable, and he continued to smile as he watched her. Nice body, wonderful hair, and quite an enticing perfume she was wearing. Overall, she was a package that the wouldn't mind getting. Still, the wedding ring on her finger didn't go unnoticed, so his hopes were dimmed for now.

Francisco made his way behind the table, eyeing her while she asked about the couple's massage. "Ah. Looking for a massage with your marido? Ah, I mean husband." He chuckled. "I... apologize for my English. I know enough to make do, but I mix up the languages sometimes." There was a computer on his desk, and he quickly turned it on. "All information on the couple's massage is written right in the brochure. But you are required to make an appointment, it is quite popular on the cruise." He smiled at her, cocking his head slightly. "Would you like to make one now? Or speak with your husband about it first?"

Francisco managed to stow away his thoughts, but he couldn't help but visualize the woman's body in front of him. Imagining what it would be like to give her a massage, let his fingers caress her undoubtedly soft skin. He managed to keep his composure and sat forward a little, resting his chin on his folded hands. Maybe he would get his chance, after all she looked as if she was interested. "Since you came to me so soon, I'd even be willing to give you a discount on the massage." He smiled, giving her any reason to come back.

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

Deepika sort of just floated behind him, making her way to the desk where a pile of brochures didn’t go missing to her eyes. Extending her hand to grab one to gander at it when he actually handed one to her and smiled softly at him as the desk was so small that he felt towering over her when he moved to the side of the desk, standing on her sides as he informed her the small piece of paper had all the information on it.

Yet another admirer of the exotic beauty was made after having spent whatsoever little time chatting with each other and the gullible woman had no idea of. Though, it was surely like any guy checking out a girl out and it was only in that moment. Another girl would come and the guys would repeat the same process and if she’d come to know about what went on this man’s mind, she wouldn’t worry either. It would be something in the moment, she’d call it and shrug it off.

She watched him move behind the table as he gave a bit more information about a couples’ massage. She couldn’t be sure when he asked her a question but she was able to make out and used whatsoever Spanish terms she was aware of, “Si…” she answered his question, “That’s perfectly fine. I understood what you were trying to see….see! I am Spanish myself!” She joked with him as her eyes dropped to the flyer as she flipped it open to quickly scan through it.

She did ocassionally look up at him to maintain interest in his explanation. When he spoke about a discount, her eyes slowly lifted up to meet with his, “Now, you just don’t want to lose me as your customer, I see.” She said and moved her hand to push strands of hair behind her ear as she smiled brightly. “Sure thing. Book me at your earliest.” She said and waited patiently as he’d look in his book, finding a time available that was in three days from now, in an early afternoon. She pouted her lips as if she was hoping for a sooner session but that ought to be just fine. Besides, there was so much to do on the cruise so she wasn’t worried.

She would continue to chat with him until an appointment was made, writing down her name, information, and her cabin number. Once it was settled, she would smile wide, “Thank you señor…” she paused, “Ummm Garacias señor!” Though, when she'd smile, distinctive dimples wouldn't go unnoticed from anyone should they be looking at her in that moment. She spoke in her naïve, teasing tone, that to her was nothing but showing him that she knew a few words herself. She would extend her soft hand for a shake and then wish him a fun rest of the evening before walking out of the parlor to actually go down to her room. On her way, she did pass by a gym and a thought ran through her mind. She had imagined she’d give her work out a rest since she was on a vacation, but she didn’t want to fall behind and get lazy either. It wouldn’t be so bad to actually go work out early morning since she had plenty of time on the cruise. Deicing to turn to take a peek at just how big the gym was, she entered and walked around a little. If nothing interesting caught her eyes, she would then continue to head back to her room.

 

[Spyke Lion]

Francisco gave her a little more treatment than a normal customer would receive, talking to her a little bit about more deals they had along with a few of his own practices. She was a beautiful, kind woman for sure, definitely something of his type. He silently cursed the ring on her finger, the only thing that was keeping him from advancing too quickly. Still, he was going to have to be patient if he wanted any chance with the fair lady in front of him. He quickly jotted down her name into his book, setting the time for the appointment that he was able to. As much as he wanted to have her appointment quickly, he was going to be incredibly busy for the next couple of days.

When it was time for her to leave he walked her over to the door, opening for her with a big smile. "No no, thank you Señorita." He chuckled. "I will be happy to have you on your appointment... until then, you have a good day." He made sure to watch her leave, his eyes never leaving her body until she was gone from his sight.

When she caught sight of the gym, she would notice how big and full it was. There were tons of equipment organized around the place, each having their own little special use. There were free weights, treadmills, and exercise bikes to name just a few. The floor was also covered in soft mats, and numerous windows that looked out onto the ocean. Some light music was being played in the background, with TV's hanging from the ceiling for entertainment.

There was a single man in the gym, his back to the doorway. He was just finishing up his pull-ups, breathing heavily as he lifted his frame up and down. There was no doubt he was a regular exercise fanatic, his well-sculpted muscles peaking through the white tank top that clung to his torso. His biceps bulged with each repetition, finally stopping when he dropped himself back down towards the ground, his black skin shimmering from the sweat.

"Oh, sorry about that." The man had turned, finding Deepika standing near the doorway. He looked to be around his 40s, light wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He was obviously african american, his dark skin and deep brown eyes sticking out from the whiteness of the small gym, his black hair cropped short on top of his head. He had a small beard over his chin and upper lip. "My name's Clark, and I'm one of the workout trainers on the cruise." He grabbed a towel, wiping down his sweat while giving her a smile. He was definitely the tallest man she met that day, looking to be around 6'5 at the very least.

Clark was surprised to see somebody visiting the gym right after the orientation. He was glad, however, that it was a beautiful woman like her. He leaned over one of his machines, glancing over at her with a smile. "The gym's open to anybody whenever you want to catch a quick workout. But the trainers like me also hold classes if you're interested." Clark stated, quickly letting his eyes roam her body. "You look like you do enjoy some exercise."

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

She found the Spanish speaking man to be very engaging despite carrying an accent. Little did she knew, he found her to be HIS kind of a woman. She was only considering him to be a good human being, friendly and nothing else. It was funny how these men thought they had a chance with her despite her being married. It wasn’t even that, she was here on vacation with her very own husband and her ring on her finger was evident, something that ought to make them back off. Yet, they were tempted to try.

Once the appointment was set, she left the place and didn’t bother to look back. If she did, she would fine Francisco staring at her behind and that would make her form an opinion about him, warning her to stay away from him.

She almost passed by the gym area and its entrance as its outer walls seem to continue on. It actually made her wonder just how big this place was. She did see a glass door and she retraced her steps back, turning on her heels to actually enter the place through the doors. She was quite surprised that the gym was quite bigger than she had anticipated from the outside, filled with tons of equipment as well as treadmills, free weights and everything a gym should have.

She had figured she would pause her routine jog while she was on vacation, though she was keen on changing her decision. Of course, the view was just amazing, miles and miles of sea water and nothing else. She did see one man working on his pull-ups and without bothering him, she would turn back on her heels to exit the place.

That’s when she heard his manly tone fill the spacious gym space, it actually echoing back to her ears, “Oh I was just passing by and couldn’t help but come check it out.” She said pushing strands of her hair as she actually turned to face him, “I was just leaving though.” She caught how tall the man was, definitely a work-out fanatic…clearly visible from how toned his body was. She would map out each and every muscles and she usually hated that on women, on men…she absolutely loved it.

Back home, she didn’t need to go to the gym since she jogged and she thought it was enough, plenty. His chocolatey skin shimmered with the lights and sweat, watching him walk over to where she was standing, while wiping down his sweat. From afar, she couldn’t tell but when he stepped closer, she grew certain that he had to be the tallest man she’d seen so far. She was quite tall for being an Indian, thought her husband was more or less the same height and she tried to stay away from heels when she’s around him. Though, if she were to feel the need to look equal to his man, her heels wouldn’t be enough, that’s for sure.

People weren’t interested in these things right after boarding the cruise and so, the place was a bit empty, probably because they’re exploring different parts of the cruise. “Is it? Is it open 24/7?” She asked him so she can find out what time she may be interested in coming down. “I do. What are these classes about and when? If you don’t mind me being nosy…” She said apologetically as she moved closer to where he was.

 

[Spyke Lion]

Clark smiled, giving her a glimpse of his shiny bright teeth. Damn, she was good to look at. He wasn't sure what ethnicity she belonged to, but he didn't care. A nice body with gorgeous hair and soft eyes, hell he'd go for something like that in a heartbeat. Of course, he didn't make the mistake of not looking for a wedding ring- and there was definitely one there. Most of the people on the cruise were married anyway, so he didn't want to get his hopes up too high for something even like a quickie... but it wasn't like marriage had ever stopped him before.

"Yes, the gym is open all day every day." Clark nodded, making sure his hand was wiped dry before he gave her a firm, big handshake. "As far as classes go, we have quite a lot going on. Just give me a sec." He walked on over near the doorway and grabbed a small brochure, similar to what they had in the massage parlor. "We have weightlifting classes, yoga classes, cardio classes, pretty much anything physical you can name." Clark smiled, handing her the little brochure. "Certain classes are at certain times of the day."

He snatched a clipboard hanging near the door of an office. "However... we do have private classes." He smirked, looking over at her. "I happen to be one of the private trainers... the private classes tend to be for more advanced things, mostly for people who already visit the gym on a regular basis. The others are more for beginners, or people who aren't as serious. If you're interested, let me know. Otherwise, the times for the other classes are all listed in that brochure."

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

One thing was obvious to her. The cruise had hired the staff who knew who to speak a selling speech. First, Francisco and now, Clark. They not only had a welcoming personality, they were also very helpful. The tall frame seemed to almost threaten her existence had he not been all smiles. She had no idea what he thought about her....someone that he'd do in a heartbeat? Only if she'd come to know of such intentions, she would bid her farewell to him right this moment.

She looked around the gym when he told her it was open all day, everyday. Though, she didn't expect him to sleep here and be here all the time. So she grew curious about the timing of his shift because he seemed friendly and doubted if the other person would be as much helpful. She noticed the contrast of their skin, hers dusky and fair while his chocolatey. She took a step back to take in the view of the sea again and waited for him to return back with the brochure. She took it when offered, glancing at it briefly and then up at him with a soft smile about her face.

Deep down, she was thinking which of these she might be interested in. "I might be keen on trying yoga classes. Perhaps, weightlifting? I never got into it. Probably because I never had a trainer. I usually ran on the treadmill and that's about it." She spoke of her usual routine when she goes to the gym. She didn't need to she thought until now. Since the cruise was offering, she might just try and see. She made an awkward face, "I should warn you that I am probably one of those beginners. Not yet fully motivated." She laughed a little and pointed to a number on the brochure, "I guess this is the number I have to call if I want to speak to you, to setup something?" She indicated that she may need some time and pick out her free time to come and do this. There were so many activities and she wanted to explore them all.

"How about I take this and get back to you. I will definitely come back though." She said to let him know that his speech didn't go in vain. She would be returning back to him....to the gym. "Thank you so much for your help. I guess I will see you later." She said politely and started motioning towards the door if there wasn't anything to discuss. She'd simply go back to her room after that and see what her husband was up to.

Deepika went up to her room after saying her byes to Clark for now, so she can unpack her bag. Since they were going to be on the cruise for almost two weeks, she figured it would be better to empty everything so things can be found easily. By the time she reached her cabin, her husband had emptied his bag, showered and was getting ready for dinner. He asked her to get ready since it was time for dinner, their time which was allocated as per their choosing.

She quickly took a shower to freshen up and then put on a pretty dress. Another dress that she was debating was a lengthy one with sleeves and since it was pretty hot and she’d noticed women dress up pretty, she figured she’d also try and match. They head for the restaurant where they’d have dinner. Noticing how there were all sorts of groups on the cruise. There were couples as well as groups of 5 to 15 as they all had things to do around the cruise.

Given they were only two, they had their own table. She had a floral, sleeveless dress on that came to her knees, completing her outfit with matching heels. By the time they arrived, a waiter ushered them to a table near the window. She swiftly moved to take a seat and smiled to the waitress and then her husband, letting him make the order.

 

[Spyke Lion]

Wes had been spending his time looking around the ship, exploring it and finding out exactly what events he had been looking along. But mostly it was for Deepika, and knowing exactly where all the events she was interested in were located. He had made sure he knew where each one of them were, taking mental notes of the times as well. If he was lucky, her husband wouldn't come along with her, and from what he had seen of her husband he wouldn't be too much of a problem. Deepika was active, while her husband seemed rather dull. Deepika would go off to find excitement while her husband would rather stay in his room.

Wes had changed from the Hawaiian shirt and shorts into a nice-looking outfit, a white collared shirt underneath a black jacket with black slacks. This was the fancier part of the cruise, and while he preferred the comfort of more casual clothes he figured he might as well look the part... besides, he was sure that if Deepika had been having dinner here she would also be dressed rather well. So for now, he was glancing about, trying to catch a glimpse of her while making his way to the restaurant. He stopped before the doors, glancing down at the pamphlet to check the name.

But before he went in, something caught his eye.

At a nearby window, peering in, he spotted her. The flowered dress she wore was absolutely gorgeous on her, hugging her tight frame just right. Her hair was done differently, this time hanging loosely and not tied up in a pony tail. He couldn't see her legs underneath the table, he he was definitely going to go for the chance to catch a glance. Unfortunately, she was sitting right with her husband, who was busy digging through his order. Did he even bother to look at his wife that evening? No matter. Wes would eventually give her the attention she deserved.

So for now, he was going to have to wait. He didn't want to just walk in with her husband there- the last thing he needed was to remind her of him. So, he was just going to have to be patient and await until the opportune time came up.

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

She looked around the place while her husband made their order. She wasn't keen on eating since she wasn't hungry just yet. Perhaps, she was hungry but the excitement deep down inside her had clouded her judgement a bit. She could feel the rush and the food was the last thing on her mind. But, she knew she had to eat....a task to get it out of the way so they can move to the activities that they might have on the cruise. The did pick an early time for dinner because of that and of course, her husband likes to sleep early. It was almost a daily ritual, a set schedule.

The lights were dimmed in the restaurant, the soft music filled the room, making it ambient all around the place. You could feel the large ship move a little but not enough to constantly draw one's attention. On the far end, the glassed window allowed them a view of the sea since the restaurant was towards the back of the cruise, seeing the water they've just crossed. She even noticed how people chattered and laughed away, the clinking of the silverware when hit against their plates, it was almost surreal. A romantic eventing it seemed as she reached to hold one of her husband's hand while he was punching away at his phone.

She smiled at him as she pushed away his phone after turning the screen off, "Stop playing with your phone." She scolded him lovingly as she wanted his attention. Taking her free hand to pick up the glass of wine, she sipped from it and nodded at him, "This is a fine wine. Good choice." She told him as they carried small conversation and when the food arrived, they ate. The dinner was pretty much quite and when done, she looked at the dessert menu. There were so many options and she picked a Tiramisu cake as her choice of dessert, pointing at it to the waiter who was there to take their order. She patted her husband's shoulder before she excused herself from him. If someone would notice where she was going, they'd know she was inquiring about the restroom to one of the waitress, seeing where the waitress was pointing at. She walked gracefully out of the restaurant and then turning towards the restroom, her eyes searching for it and easing back as she found it. Spending about 10 minutes inside, she came back out, rubbing her palms together to dry her hands as she had her head down while walking towards the restaurant.

 

[Spyke Lion]

Outside of the restaurant, Wes was doing what he could to not look suspicious while watching Deepika, waiting for his chance to make a move. People passed by him, and he simply pretended to be on his phone, maybe even looking a little lost. A few people came up and talked to him, and he asked for some directions to a place that he knew before they left him on their way. He just needed to burn time and wait, thinking of exactly what he was going to do. There was a big event happening not too long from now, and he knew that Deepika was going to be interested in it.

Annoyingly, he had to watch her show her husband some light affection, rubbing his hand and speaking with him. The man seemed absolutely uninterested, his eyes on his phone more than on his own beautiful wife. Wes was angry, but he couldn't act on that. Despite her husband's lack of interest, it didn't seem to affect her much, and she simply went about her business and sipped on the expensive wine.

But finally, his patience was rewarded.

He watched her get up from her chair, patting the husband of her shoulder and moving to speak with a waitress. She soon left, and Wes watched her leave the restaurant to head into the bathroom not too far away. With a smile on his face he walked over to the entrances of the restroom, but not so close so that she would recognize him when she came out. He waited for around a good 10 minutes until he heard her walk out, not even looking up towards him. His heart beating in anticipation, he made his move.

"Excuse me, miss." Wes started, walking over to her with his pamphlet in hand. "Would you mind showing me where- oh, Deepika!" He stopped in front of her, giving her a face of pretend light shock. "Ah, what a pleasant surprise! Are you attending the restaurant?" He asked her, flashing her an innocent smile.

 

[whtbitch4u2own]

She was thoroughly enjoying her time on the cruise, trying to make the best of it as it would only last for a few days before she'd be stuck back at home. Who knows then the next vacation would be because this barely happened. Deepika used the restroom and then walked out, rubbing her palm as she had her head down.

Apparently, she noticed a mark on her palm, the pen she'd used earlier on her pamphlet must have been the reason. Even though she had washed her hands, it was still there. She had noticed it just now too. She saw someone walk past her and then call out to her. Her eyes fluttered wide open as she came to a halt in front of tall man. She did look amazing in her decent of a dress and nicely done hairdo. Her hair split at the front with few strands done into braids on both sides, only to be held with a butterfly buckle at the back of her head while her silky hair just lingered over her shoulders. She further ornated herself with simple red lipstick, an eye liner and nothing else.

For a split second, she thought she'd heard the similar voice before and so, she looked up when the person politely tried to get her attention and probably prevent a collision. "I'm sorry..." She said as she looked up, stepping aside and found the man approaching her was none other than Wes. She'd met him earlier, on the deck and while it was hard to recall, his name came to her mind a few seconds later.

She felt awful during that time and then spoke to him in a questioning tone, "Wes? I am right, right?" She was able to recall his name, "You couldn't tell it was me?" She spoke with a surprised tone of voice and added, "It is a surprise. Yeah...the restaurant. Actually, I just had dinner. Going back in to eat my dessert!" She spoke with great excitement, obviously visible to him that she had a thing for sweet items. "Don't tell me you are lost?" She asked him as she recalled he was asking for something. Though, he was well dressed.