
Sirena was just an average girl, no special qualities or anything outstanding... Until she took a unplanned walk through the forest. There she started discovering herself, as she was seldom alone.
The forest spoke to her, invited her, and who was she kidding she had to know more. Her thirst for knowledge and discovery led her toward a large opening in the trees. Without hesitation or much thought really, she walked into the clearing only to realize she was no longer truly alone.
Around her glimmered into a natural nervana centralized in the field was a pond, and within the water was a man so stunning she stumbled in her footing. As ungraceful as a newborn faun she fell into the brush and cursed herself for her inability to multitask in the moment. Looking up she watched as the man strode out of the water. If she was not already well aquatinted with the ground, she surely would have collapsed at the sight of this mountain of a man with water cascading off of him as he slowly stepped towards her.
Holding her breath and wishing he hadn't seen her embarrassing state she stood to her feet slowly. Unsure why this God of a man was all alone in the middle of the forest, and why the forest led her here in the first place, she spoke " Sorry to disturb you I just kinda wandered here. I'll just be heading off now."
As she turned she heard a wonderfully masculine chuckle followed by a dark and sultry voice, "No need to apologize. You have not disturbed me in the slightest. It is a mighty nice day for a cooling dip but your arrival is a pleasant surprise."
Turning around and seeing this masterpiece speaking to her she caught her breath 'my God I must have hit my head so hard I'm hallucinating! No man this good looking could be real let alone bothering to speak to me, especially after falling on my face like that.' she grimaced.
A look of slight concern crossed his features. "Are you alright miss? Are you hurt?"
"Nnn..nn.no. I'm fine." she stutters. "I just need to take a moment to settle myself."
"Well you are more than welcome to stay and relax here. I have some sweet tea if you are interested?" he smiles.
'oh good lord he has dimples! where am I and what type of fantasy am I living in? He cannot be real.'
"My name is, Lucien." he extends his hand forward " May I ask yours?" he asks gently.
At risk of catching flies as my mouth fell agape I snapped my my shut and took a breath through my nose. 'Good does he smell delicious... Right my name.'
"Sirena, my name is Sirena." I smile awkwardly. 'great I'm just a bumbling mess right now. What has gotten into me?'

