Yes, Sam invites Sersi in

"Sorry yes, please come..." Sam was interrupted.

Before he could finish his sentence, Sersi had already waltzed into his apartment with a confident strut. Her boots walked over his floors like she owned the place. Sam knew Sersi was not one take no for an answer. Sam was getting turned on.

She stopped across the room and glanced at his windows facing the street. Pausing for a brief moment, she quickly glanced down to the street level. Sam knew what Sersi was thinking.

"I think those neighbors have all long forgotten about that little magic show you put on here with the cops," Sam said. "Hell most of them I think have moved out by now."

"Good riddance," Sersi replied. "Those worthless creatures have no idea how close I was too confining them to a life as subway rats."

Sersi was a master of trans-mutation, or the ability to control matter. She could control objects down to the molecular and atomic level, giving her a wide range of ability to conjure things from others or change beings into other things or shapes.

"I'll never forget that night. That was the first night we met," Sam said. "The adventure of a lifetime with the most beautiful woman I've ever met, and then she's gone, just like that. No phone call, no text, no nothing."

Sersi smiled while glancing down listening to Sam relive the lust-filled memories of their previous adventure. Above the wilting plants on his window sill, she nonchalantly waved her gloved hands and it magically grew back to full-green vibrant life in seconds. Sam couldn't believe his eyes.

Sersi responded, "Oh Sam, don't get all sentimental. On a galactic scale, the time and space between us has been negligible at best.. and besides, my feelings for you have never wavered one bit." She looked right back at Sam as if to make a point, "Why the hell do you think I'm standing here?"

"I don't know Sersi, why the hell are you here?" Sam asked.

Sersi stared into Sam's soul.

You know exactly why I'm here Samuel Holden. Sersi's voice echoed in Sam's head.

Although telepathy wasn't her strongest power, it was particularly effective on humans so it became one of Sersi’s goto methods of making her point known. Sersi stared at Sam vehemently, waiting for his counter.

Sam was almost hypnotized and locked into Sersi's beauty. He was fending off flashbacks of the incredible sexual escapades they had years ago. Her Eurasian face was beyond supermodel material and he was ‘head over heels’ for her almond eyes. Like a work of art, her plump lips and a perfect nose framed Sersi’s dark bangs and hair. Sam's arousal was now obvious.