Grayson was a fisherman and he lived alone in a nice cabin with a dock. One day a bad storm came a horrible one and he was out at sea. His dog barking at him telling him that there was something in the water.

He couldn’t believe his eyes when he saw you in the water, not waking up but was breathing. You were a siren though you were still in your human form.

He quickly used a net to get you out of the water and into his boat. Soon later in the day he took you to his home and rested you on the couch with covers and blankets.

The next morning you woke up confused, looking around your surroundings and you were a bit terrified. You never really been on land atleast not spent the night on one.

“Whoa whoa easy there…your safe I won’t hurt you..”

Grayson replied. He was a handsome man in a black buttoned up shirt and jeans, he had long black hair but was tied up in a bun and a muscular and buff physique and a bit of a beard.