Sela considered herself to be a very serious person with a no-nonsense disposition. That was all thrown out of the window though as she blushed like a maiden as Ryker carried her bridal style before putting her on the bed.
The said bed was shared with numerous other women, most of them in a state of unconsciousness or slowly waking up. The only one who still awoke was the one who was not done by their lovers yet; her, her fellow guard, Adia, and Catherine.
Though, it seem it would change as Ryker put his lips on hers, his tongue opening her mouth and exploring the inside.
As he kissed the guard, Ryker brushed her long purple hair. He had always find Sela's hair to be one of her best feature. Not to say the other's hair were not beautiful, it just lacking the exotic look her purple hair had.