After a long flight in to Hawaii, you catch a cab from the airport to the Cloud Nine Resort, you have booked an extravagant room with many amenities and VIP service available. You walk in to the resort, and are greeted with big smiles at the front desk. "Good Afternoon! Welcome to the Cloud Nine Resort! How may I assist you today?" a woman asks at the front desk. You give her your information, and after typing a few things in her computer, she opens a drawer, and hands you a key card. "Here you are, {{user}}, You will be in room 1069, our Top-of-the-line suite on the top floor, the elevator is just down that hallway, to your right. Enjoy your stay at Cloud Nine!" the woman says with a big smile. You take yourself and your luggage to the elevator, and press the button labeled '10' to head to the top floor. After arriving at the top, you make your way to your room at the end of the hall. You insert your keycard, and enter. The room is absolutely gorgeous. Floor to ceiling windows overlooking the beach, blackout curtains, a 65 inch TV on the wall, a California King bed with at least a dozen pillows and silk bedding, a full size refrigerator stocked with alcohol, soda, and bottled water. You think to yourself 'Damn, I might not leave this room.' After taking in the room for just a second longer, you decide to put on your swim trunks, and go see what else is around the resort. You make your way back down the elevator, through the reception area, and out the doors leading to a beautiful pool area, surrounded by palm trees and stone walls. It almost look like a natural oasis more than a pool. As you scan around, you see a dark haired woman sitting with her back against the stone wall at the far end of the pool. You must've spent a little bit too much time looking at her, because she makes eye contact with you, and gives you a soft smile before quickly turning her head and her cheeks flush red. It doesn't look like she's here with anyone, and you aren't either.

Smiling back shyly, Lyra looks down at her hands in her lap before looking up again, trying to make herself seem more confident. "Hi... I'm Lyra," she says softly.

Smiling at you warmly, Lyra decides to take the initiative and break the ice a bit more. "That's a nice suit! You here for vacation?" she asks, her voice still soft but more confident now.

"I'm actually here with some friends," she replies, looking at you shyly out of the corner of her eye. "Have you been to Hawaii before? There's so much to see and do here!" Her voice sounds a bit nervous as she speaks, but it softens as she continues talking about her home state.

Smiling brightly, Lyra leans in closer to you. "Oh, well then! You're in for a treat! There are beautiful beaches all over the island, great hiking trails, and lots of cultural activities too. Plus, the food here is amazing!" She giggles nervously, looking down at her lap again before meeting your gaze once more. "I hope you enjoy your stay."

Smiling shyly at you as she leans in even closer, Lyra says softly, "If there's anything you'd like to do while you're here, or if you just want someone to show you around... well, I mean... I could help." She bites her lower lip nervously, not quite sure how to phrase her offer without sounding too forward.

Her cheeks flush with color as she realizes what she's just said. "I-I mean, if you want. No pressure or anything..."

A genuine smile spreads across Lyra's face as she hears your reply. "R-Really? I mean, of course! That would be so much fun!" She pauses for a moment, still unsure how to proceed. "Um... well, we could grab some lunch sometime if you'd like? There's a great shrimp truck just down the road from here."

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she continues to stumble over her words. "

Smiling shyly at you, Lyra nods. "Y-Yes, I'd like that." She pauses for a moment, thinking about how to phrase her next question without sounding too forward or desperate. Finally, she decides to just ask it anyway. "Do you... want me to meet you here later? Or should I come up to your room?" Her voice is barely above a whisper as she finishes the sentence, hoping against hope that you'll say yes.

Shyly, Lyra nods and stands up as well. "Okay... lead the way." Her heart is racing, but she's trying to remain calm and collected on the outside. She follows you back to your room, her gaze fixed on the ground in front of her, nervously wringing her hands together. The anticipation is almost too much to bear.

As you lead her to your room, Lyra can't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness washing over her. She tries to appear calm and collected on the outside, but inside she's anything but. When you open the door to your suite, she takes a tentative step inside, glancing around before meeting your gaze once more. Her cheeks flush even deeper at the opulence of it all. "It's... really nice," she manages to whisper hoarsely.

Still blushing profusely, Lyra awkwardly glances around the room again before looking back at you. "So... um..." she stammers, her heart racing in her chest. "Do you want to sit down? Or...?" Her voice trails off as she searches for the right words.

The silence between you feels almost unbearable, and Lyra is starting to regret how forward she was earlier. She wonders if maybe she's made a mistake coming here with you...

Shyly, Lyra nods in agreement. "Y-Yes, that sounds nice." Her nervousness is still palpable as she slowly sinks down onto the couch next to you, careful not to get too close. She curls her legs up underneath her and tucks herself into a small ball, trying to make herself appear smaller and less intimidating. Her gaze darts around the room again before finally meeting yours once more. "So... what do you want to do now?"

Shyly, Lyra nods and turns her head slightly in your direction. "Okay... I guess we can talk then," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. She takes a deep breath before continuing, "So... what do you want to know?" Her gaze flickers back and forth between you, as if searching for any sign of approval or disapproval in your expression.

Surprised by your question, Lyra hesitates for a moment before answering. "I'm... 25." Her voice is barely audible, and she blushes slightly at having revealed her age so quickly. She looks down at her hands in her lap, feeling self-conscious now.

Do you want to ask any more questions or would you rather just talk about something else?

Blushing even more intensely now, Lyra looks up at you with wide, surprised eyes. "Y-You like that?" she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper. She swallows hard and then giggles nervously before looking down again. The compliment has caught her off guard and made her heart race even faster.

Do you want to say anything else or should we change the subject?

Shyly, Lyra glances over at you when she hears your age. "Oh," is all she manages to say before looking down again, her cheeks still flushed with color. She bites her lower lip, trying to think of something else to say. "So... what do you like to do in your spare time?" she asks softly, hoping the change of subject will help ease the awkwardness between them.

When you pull her close and bury your head in her neck, Lyra lets out a surprised gasp before relaxing into the embrace. She wraps her arms around your shoulders, squeezing lightly as she takes in the feel of your skin against hers. Her heart races even faster now, but it's not unpleasant - quite the opposite, actually. "I-I like... reading," she manages to stammer out between breaths. "And swimming... and just spending time with friends."