The dark skinned woman’s mind was distracted by her previous kiss as different ideas ran through her mind for drawings, but the kind that she would hide deep in her room. Her conversation did not continue with Daigo, but they were right around the corner from the kitchen so she thought nothing of it and allow her mind wonder at what exactly she should draw tonight with Joyce in it.<br/><br/>She was just about to choose between Joyce taking a bath or a shower when she found herself bumping into a strong muscular form in front of her. This startled her right out of her thought process and caused her to look at Daigo right as strong arms encircled her body and crushed her against the man’s chest; his arms. She did not realize when was going on until a speckle of green slipped into her vision and was quickly gone once the man leaned into her and his lips found her own forcefully. Which she did not mind.<br/><br/>It was a little different from the kiss with Joyce which had been passionate and a new experience for Sylvia to touch a woman. She had been kissed by a man before, but only once and it was before her service started with the Mistress. Now his arms held her strong and she could feel instead of passion she could feel his experience, an experience she did not share.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">"Will Roll"</div><div class="spoiler_body">Will Roll: 1x3= 3</div></div><br/>She seemed to have lost all control and this time her mind slid over what art she could create from the new muse. Her mind sliding farther away and with no will twice now she didn’t even try this time to move away. Of course, she didn’t realize that the head maid and others were in the kitchen and would most likely have easy access to seeing the two kissing under the mistletoe.<br/>