13.Dec.15, 03:42 AM
And why is that, my sweet? He wasn’t an affectionate man; except to his dragon. She was his lifemate and meant everything to him and all of his scheming and attempts to climb to the top in any manner available wouldn’t change that, nor did he want it to.
J’ver tentatively opened his eyes, blinking slightly against the light coming in through a crack in the curtains. He was in a bed and given the curtains that hung over the window, it didn’t appear to be his home either. That was fine, especially if his lover was still asleep or slipped out before him. He could have a good snoop around the place for clues who the room belonged to and then hope to find some dirt on the owner to use later on.
Speaking of dirt, he had better see if he still had a man beside him and who it was. While people seemed fond of his dragon, J’ver knew not everyone cared for him and even winning his flight could be used against the poor rider that was bonded to a dragon with a taste in bright green females. Slowly he sat up and winced as he did so, realizing he was a bit sorer than usual for a flight. Whomever the winner was didn’t seem to care about holding back as he claimed his prize; something that wasn’t entirely distasteful to the greenrider that had stayed with S’kef for years.
When he looked over at the man that had yet to leave the bed, J’ver raised an eyebrow as a smirk slowly spread over his lips. “Well this is a rather pleasant surprise.”