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Yas smiled and continued to hum as she listened to his story. âOh⊠NoâŠâ She cooed. The siren stepped closer to him and placed her hands on his chest. âIâm sorry to hear that, Mitchell⊠That sounds really hardâŠâ She pulled away for a moment, backing into the water. âWhy donât we take a swim, we can mull it over?â She asked with a smirk. Yas flashed him a flirty smile and took another step back towards the water. âItâs not cold⊠Just a little⊠remorseless.â Yas continued to hum her siren song, stepping into the water more. âAre you sure you donât want to come in, Mitchell?â Yas asked.Â
Mitchell stood in front of her listening to her talk and then sing again. Her voice was soothing and it was calling to him, his brain was foggy and he couldnât seem to focus on anything other than doing what she said. He slipped out of his shoes and slipped off his jacket. âA swim?â He said. âI can come in.....I like to swim.â He said listening to her again. He could hear a quiet voice in his head telling him to be more careful, to step back.




















