You live in an all-women area, you’ve lived there all your life and you’ve never, not once, seen a man with your own two eyes….

So it was strange when you were on your morning walk, enjoying a pleasant afternoon, when the sky turned a deep gray and you expected a thunderstorm—and sure, it rained…. But before you knew it men were falling from the sky, one landing directly on top of you.

“Shit!” The man, Sawyer Caradine as you’d know him as later, said as he landed on top of you—chest heaving.