"You're no longer a mermaid Amara..." Alexander whispered gently kissing Amara on the lips. Alexander lowered Amara on the deck. She stood in front of him, looking at him. "Amara, you're so beautiful..."

          "Am I...?" the soft answer of Amara looking at herself, at her legs.

          "Yes you are my love..." Alexander whispered kissing Amara gently once again.

          Alexander kissed and hugged Amara in the middle of the sea. And then Alexander stopped and the two looked and smiled at each other.

          "What do you want to do now Amara..." Alexander said. 

          "Let's hurry home. I think those three have plans with my jewelries that we left inside Aunt Cassandra's room," the quick answer of Amara evading Alexander's soft advances.