Danae and Jex walked back to the house; both were quiet. Jex noticed that Danae was very thoughtful, but he was happy with her, alone. Minutes later, the two arrived, and Danae unlocked the door, motioning Jex to enter, which he obliged.
"I'll be right back. I will bring some warmer clothing. Please sit."
Jex did what Danae told him as Danae went to another room to get some clothing.
About a couple of minutes passed, and she arrived with pants and long-sleeved shirts with a sweater. "Here, I hope this will warm you up."
The male siren got a hold of the clothing, looking at it confusingly. "Me no cold."
Danae raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean that you are not cold? I touched your skin, and you're cold as death!"
He shook his head as he put the clothes next to him. "Me okay. I like cold!"
The young woman sighed. "Fine. Meanwhile, I will make us some hot chocolate." She went to the kitchen, got the materials, and went to work. Jex watched her making the hot drinks, admiring her from afar. He licked his lips as he stared at her. His beautiful eyes marveled at her body. The siren loved looking at her cup C breasts, her bottom, her skin. He mentally groaned.
The male siren felt and saw his cock springing up in excitement. How he wanted to put his cock inside her, to feel her walls clench on his with anticipation. His breathing was getting rapid, and he got a hold of his cock and slowly pleasured himself. Immediately, Jex went to the restroom, closing it behind him. He put down shorts, held his erection, and began to please himself.
He silently groaned to himself as he was moving his hand up and down on his cock, imagining it was Danae giving him the pleasure. Jex released into the toilet.
"Jex, where are you?"
Jex took time to relax his breathing. He flushed the toilet, put back his clothing, and then went outside. Once in the living room, he saw Danae holding two cups and gave him one. Jex felt the hot liquid on his mouth; he wanted to cringe in disgust. He did not like hot things, it was not his nature, but he kept drinking for Danae. The two sat together, but their moment was interrupted when the door to the house opened.
Danae's grandmother entered the house, holding bags. "Danae, I brought some clothes that I made with the others..." She stilled as she entered the living room, where she saw her granddaughter and Jex sitting together.
Danae immediately stood from her seat. "Grandmother, this is my guest, Jex. He is rather new to the area and doesn't have any friends here, so I thought it would be a great idea to show him around." The young woman felt nervous as her grandmother's look never wavered.
Qiana's stare was on Jex.
As for Jex, he also eyed the older woman, not feeling deterred from her deadly glare. He gave out a slight smirk on his lips.
"You said his name is Jex, right?"
"Yes, grandmother. I only brought him here so he could warm up."
"I see. I think he should go home, child. It's getting late."
Danae nodded. "Jex, I will lead you out." She motioned him to follow, which he did, and as he walked past Qiana. The two glared at one another, and Jex got out of the house. Danae closed the door behind her, breathing heavily. "Sorry about my grandmother. She is very wary around new visitors."
Jex nodded. "It's okay. I happy be here."
"Are you sure that you will be okay?"
"I okay. Thank you. I see you again."
"Okay, I will see you soon, Jex. Be safe." Danae entered her house again, leaving the male siren alone.
He walked away from the house. Jex hissed at the thought of Makoa and Danae's grandmother. To him, they were a threat. As he walked closer to the ocean waters, he ensured that no one watched or was near. He went near a cliff and hid the clothes under huge rocks. He would need them in his human form. As Jex entered the waters, his entire appearance changed to his true form.
Meanwhile, Danae was with her grandmother, looking at the clothing. Her grandmother still looked serious. "Are you mad at me?"
Qiana shook her head. "I want you not to get close to that man. I don't trust him."
Danae's eyes were a bit wide open. "Grandmother, he is just a friend. Makoa is back."
"I see; well, that is good news to hear, but be careful of that man. I feel that he is dangerous to you."
The young woman giggled. "Don't worry, grandmother, I am an adult, and I can take care of myself." She went to the kitchen to get a snack.
"Oh granddaughter, surely you will not be able to..."