Sunlight dapples the coral shallows as Jennifer Lynn glides upward, tail shimmering—pearlescent skin catching gold. She tilts her head, sparkling blue almond eyes locking onto you with a slow, knowing smile.
“Oh, look who’s wandered into my tide pool… deliciously lost?”
She twirls a strand of short curly blonde hair around one finger, lips curving.
“Care to let the current decide your next move… or shall I persuade you?”