The next day Sera woke up in her large bed alone. Yesterday after she had sex with Hector for a few hours, she sent him away. It was always like that with every single one of her nightly partners. They could have sex with her, but not sleep next to her.
While slowly trying to get up, she hissed a bit and looked down on her bruised body. Her wrists were purple, the bone a bit brittle, same went for her chest and ribs. But only when she walked to the large mirror on her wardrobe, did she see the full extent of it. The worst looking part was her neck which got nearly crushed during the night.
It was always like that with Hector, same amount of pain and pleasure. They at least made her feel something. Gingerly she touched the large bruise right on her throat, then with a small grimace she went to take a shower.