Rilima Dayma sat in what had to be one of the most sleazy bars in all the citadel. After it's reconstruction and repair after the end of the Reaper war, many new venues had popped up in the vast station. Now designed with all the races in mind, not just the founding council races, the Wards house now an even more varied underbelly than before. This bar in particular, was tailored to Krogan drinks and food specifically so had many, many of the aggressive beasts here.
Why she was here was a long story, but she could summarise it like this. Her boyfriend, a nice budding young man from the alliance had talked her into trying more kinky things. What he really wanted was a threesome, like any man and had practically begged for it. She caved, but on the condition that she got to pick who, when and how, which he had hastily agreed too. She almost felt sorry for the boy, since he wasn't going to be getting the pair of girls riding him like he might be expecting.
Rilima was here to find a partner and no female at that. She was here to find someone to give him a new outlook on what 'kinky' is. She knew full well he was not the sort of man to back down, so this was certainly going to test him. So she spent the night, sitting at a table alone with a drink. She scanned the room, watching for big Krogan who caught her eye, those that took an interest in her anyway. She'd beacon them over and had already turned away a couple who didn't want to fuck a guy, even for the promise of her, but she knew it'd be a matter of time till one showed up.
Why she was here was a long story, but she could summarise it like this. Her boyfriend, a nice budding young man from the alliance had talked her into trying more kinky things. What he really wanted was a threesome, like any man and had practically begged for it. She caved, but on the condition that she got to pick who, when and how, which he had hastily agreed too. She almost felt sorry for the boy, since he wasn't going to be getting the pair of girls riding him like he might be expecting.
Rilima was here to find a partner and no female at that. She was here to find someone to give him a new outlook on what 'kinky' is. She knew full well he was not the sort of man to back down, so this was certainly going to test him. So she spent the night, sitting at a table alone with a drink. She scanned the room, watching for big Krogan who caught her eye, those that took an interest in her anyway. She'd beacon them over and had already turned away a couple who didn't want to fuck a guy, even for the promise of her, but she knew it'd be a matter of time till one showed up.