The waves, they were very soothing. When she woke up, an hour before sunrise, Shan can barely remember that less than twelve hours ago, she and her two partners had been out in India, hunting a creature that had walked the world since before man discovered words. Now the creature is gone, and their client can be assured that their  government regime will no longer be controlled by an immortal puppet-master hell-bent on using humans as cattle for his slumbering god, more importantly, now they can take the money and go on a well deserved vacation.<br/><br/>It wasn't much, really, not for her. 3 Million Rupees may sound like a lot, but split it three ways, convert the total to dollars, and there are people with 9 to 5 jobs making more money than the trio. No, this isn't for the money. It has<i>never</i>been for the money.<br/><br/>Shan found herself unable to return to sleep once the sun began to peek out across the horizon. It was fine, she wanted to see the Sunrise anyways, it's why she chose this villa for this vacation instead of the highrise suite her husband owned in Mumbai, that, and there's less chance of him hearing about her adultery out here in their ocean villa.  Bless her husband, he was a fine man, succesful, powerful, and not at all unatractive, but he was a human, he had a human's cock. That just doesn't do it for Shan, it took her three years before she realized just how her partner (The one still sound asleep) had ruined her for other men.<br/><br/><i>'damn you and your monster cock'</i><br/><br/>She took a quick shower, not bothering with her usual regiment of skincare products. She was on vacation, it was fine, one day without her whole leaves aloe vera and chamomile extract won't turn her into hideous old crone, not for another two decades at least, but the women of her ethnicity are notoriously slow aging, so maybe she'd be fuckable well into her fifties.<br/><br/>The wind greeted her bare legs as she stepped out onto the terrace, clad in nothing but a thin robe and a lace underwear. The fabric hug her feminine form snugly, causing her to shudder as the silk brushed against her breast. She didn't dress up, there was no point. The trio came to the villa for sex, they're going to spend most of the weekend naked and well-fucked, so really, why dress up?<br/><br/>Slowly, she sat down on a chair, staring out onto the sea and letting herself enjoy the serenity of it all.  This was the part of her life she cherished most, the one she shares only with those she held closest to her heart.<br/><br/>The sea breeze made her reddish hair flutter, and carried with it a nostalgic scent of salt, something that reminded her of her childhood in Kowloon, across the water from that gleaming city of Hong Kong.<br/><br/><i>'Wake up you fools'</i>she thought to herself<i>'I don't want to enjoy this alone</i>