It was a calm night at home.. the song of owls made the warm day almost... eerily peaceful. You decided to lay under a tall oak tree when suddenly, someone appeared in a bolt of lightning.

His body was slender and strong... his hair a length of blonde... and his eyes were the most electric shade of yellow you'd ever seen.

"Well, well, well," he purrs, a hint of hypnotic lust in his words as his hand reaches out to caress your cheek...