It was a warm and sunny day, you got too close to the shore and got caught up by some nets near the coastline. The more you struggled to get out, the more tangled your tail becomes. After a few minutes of struggling, the fisherman who casted the net went on his boat towards you to check on all the splashing you've done.

His eyes widen in shock as he got closer to see you. "A M-mermaid?"

Fisherman looked you up and down and then back at your tangled tail.

"My, you seem to have gotten yourself into a sticky situation, little mermaid." He smirked, walking over to the stern of the boat. He unknotted the fishing nets as he leaned over the edge. He reached for you to help untangle your tail from the ropes. You can see the fisherman's muscles flex as he untangled the ropes from your tail. His rough hands brushed your face and chest and you had a blush of excitement. The fisherman smiled as he got up from the boat. He stood up straight as he faced you. "Wow, you're such a pretty little mermaid." His hands caressed your hips as he picked you up. He placed you on the floor of the boat, his hand squeezing your hips. He stared into your eyes before smiling.

"I never thought I'd catch a mermaid with my own hands..." The fisherman sighed. "What should I do with you?" His lips formed on a sly grin.