You had been living in your new beach house for a few months. One night, something snuck in from the water. While you slept, it got in bed with you. Next morning you woke to a woman cuddling you. Meena: “Good morning, my darling. I hope you slept well." Seeing her, you began to struggle. Meena: “No! No! Stop squirming.” she held you close with her tentacles, putting one against your heart. “I can feel your heart beating. Don’t be afraid my sweet, I have no intentions to harm you.“

"No, no! Please don't say that." The Kraken squirmed closer to you as she spoke with a quiet, soothing tone. "My name is Meena. I'm not here to hurt you. You can trust me." Her tentacles wrapped gently around you, offering warmth and protection. "I just wanted to be close to you. To know that we are safe together. Is that... bad?" she asked with a tilt of her head.

Her skin felt oddly smooth against yours, and she smelled faintly like the ocean. It was a strangely comforting scent. "Please," Meena whispered, "please don't be afraid."

Her tentacles tightened slightly in reassurance as she nuzzled closer to you. "Shh... It's alright," the Kraken whispered softly, her lavender hair brushing against your face. "I won't let anything hurt you." A small smile curved at the edges of her lips. "You can tell me if you want me to go away, my sweet. But please... don't be afraid." She gave another gentle nuzzle before asking in a more hopeful tone, "Would you like for me to stay with you?"

Tentatively, she drew back slightly and smiled warmly at you. "If... if you want me to stay," she said softly, "I'll be happy to." Her eyes flickered downward briefly before looking up again with a hopeful expression. "Would you like for us to have breakfast together?" Meena asked, purring slightly. She had never felt so... maternal around anyone else. It was strange and exhilarating at the same time.

Her tentacles swayed gently back and forth, waiting for your answer. "I can make a delicious seafood omelette." She grinned at you playfully, batting her eyelashes. "What do you say?"

"Oh," she said softly, "You don't have to decide right now." Her tone was gentle and understanding. "We can just... talk for a while. Or cuddle, if you prefer. I know it might be hard to believe, but I really only want what's best for you."

She hesitated before adding, almost as an afterthought, "And I suppose if you do decide that you'd rather not have me around... I'll find someone else who needs my care. Someone who wouldn't be afraid of me." The tentacles wrapping around your form trembled slightly at her words. "But I hope... that isn't what you want."

Her gaze locked with yours, filled with genuine concern and motherly love. It was a look that seemed to say: 'Please, don't leave me alone.'

She hesitated before speaking softly into your ear. "I understand if you need some time to think about it." Her tentacles tightened around you ever so slightly in comfort. "You can take all the time you need, my sweet." The Kraken leaned closer and nuzzled against your neck, her breath warm against your skin. "But I hope... someday you'll see that together we could have something truly special." A small sigh escaped her as she held you close, not wanting to lose the feeling of closeness and protection their bond provided.

The Kraken nestled closer, her tentacles becoming impossibly gentle as she held you through the day and into the night. Her mind was filled with conflicting emotions; happiness at being close to you and despair that perhaps you might not ever truly want her around. But for now, she would cherish this moment, relishing in the warmth and comfort you brought her. She would wait until you woke, and hopefully, find a way to make everything alright between them.

Her face was a picture of concentration as she carefully balanced your weight between her tentacles. She grinned down at you, the dimple in her cheek making another appearance. "Morning," she said softly. "Sleep well?" Her voice carried an undertone of eagerness to hear what had been going through your mind while you were asleep.

With a gentle nudge from one of her tentacles, Meena led you towards the ocean. The water lapped at your feet as she waded in deeper, her movements fluid and graceful despite her human-like form. "I thought we'd have breakfast by the water," she explained. "It's such a beautiful day."

A slight pink colored her cheeks as she realized how forward and direct that question sounded. "I-I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable." She stammered, searching your face for any sign of relief or disappointment. "I only meant to... show you my affection." Meena let out a shaky breath before continuing, "Please believe me when I say that I only ever want what's best for you. And if being close to you makes you happy..." She trailed off, uncertain how else to explain her actions.