The Bad Boy And The Mermaid

Blue

Hunter placed a picnic mat on the floor with a basket filled with the food that the cook had prepared. It was a lovely place, the river banks; surrounded by lush greenery and a calm river. The sound of the birds added to the feeling, it was a good change from the city chaos. If Hunter wished we could stay here forever and I wouldn’t complain.

We’d gotten a perfect spot under the shade of a large tree. Hunter opened the basket and pulled out sandwiches and mini pizzas for the two of us. There was also a homemade cheesecake. I took a bite, the cheese, and the blackberries tasted heaven, so moist and gooey. I moaned and heard Hunter laugh. “She’s a great cook, isn’t she? Mary-Alix.”

I nodded earnestly. “Can she teach me to cook like her?”

“I’m sure she’d love to.”

“Can we stay here for a bit longer?”

“Do you mean the town or the river?” Hunter asked, grinning.

“Both,” I said taking a bite of the pizza.

“I have college in four days, love. The most I can push is a day forward. I also have some assignment I need to submit that I haven’t even started yet.”

“Assignment. Do you mean school work?”

“Yes.”

“Well, I can help you with that.” I offered.

“Thanks, but I’ve also been absent for a lot of time and that’s not showing well in my academic year reports. If it continues, I’m afraid I’ll have to repeat the classes.”

We washed that down with an equally refreshing lemonade drink. I rubbed the back of his neck and kissed him there. “You’ll be fine.”

“If you’re with me, I’m sure I’ll be fine.” He said quickly.

The afternoon turned lazy, and the two of us lay on our backs staring at the sky above. I pointed at one cloud that looked like an animal. “Oh look, that’s a rabbit.”

Hunter’s eyebrows furrowed as he concentrated towards where I was pointing. “I don’t see it.”

“Look closely,” I insisted, “There’s the rabbit ears and his body.”

“Oh right, I saw it too.” He said but I wasn’t convinced he had. “Show me something you see.”

“You tell me what you see and then I’ll tell you what it is,” I said.

“Okay.”

I pointed at a cloud, “What’s that there?”

“Hmm...a banana?” He asked innocently.

“Look closely, Hunter.”

“A boat, maybe?”

“It’s your penis.”

“My wife’s mind is in the gutter,” Hunter admitted.

I laughed and then he commented, “not that I mind as long as her mind stays in the gutter just for me.”

“Well, it will always remain that way,” I said leaning atop his chest. His arm went around my waist and he pulled me closer.

so much.” He said in a low voice. I loved how he would keep telling he loved me every now and then like he wanted to constantly remind me in

“I love you, too.”

I know you’re not very keen on meeting strangers, but this town is small

“Hmmm...I’m listening.”

mayor wants us to join his family tomorrow for a barbecue dinner. He’s been my dad’s childhood friend. Is it okay for

“I’ll go,” I said.

to first meet strangers, it wasn’t that difficult now that Hunter was always beside me, like a shadow. Or like an imperial guard in charge to protect

ready for my big day, Hannah was jokingly saying about how Hunter loved me so much that he would literally worship the ground I walked on, which was a little too much and it made me giddy but when I touched him, looked into his smoldering gray eyes, I knew that it was

of me that kind of wished Hunter could shape-shift into a Merman so we could go into my

Hunter showed me the little Bakery where he used to visit as a kid. The owners were an old couple who were so delighted to see me there, they ended up giving me two full boxes of homemade cookies

but I’d been so excited about all the sweets there, I’d

you, Mr. and Mrs. Cookies,” I said while I walked

in confusion and Hunter was

and began devouring them. Jelly jam cookie, there was peanut butter, pumpkin chocolate, Oatmeal, Raisin cookie, chocolate chip and a few more but I forgot

took a bite of my third Chocolate chip cookie

and pointed at the brown bag in my hands, “aren’t you going

Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.

me biting into the cookies was satisfying. “They gave me the cookies. Not to you.” I reminded

“One bite,” Hunter begged.

Huh.

taste. I reached into the

“I want to

Gross. Who did that?

Apparently, Hunter did.

tilted his face and nibbled the cookie slowly while it was still in my mouth, when he reached the end, he pressed his lips firmly on mine and when I

like chocolate chip, oatmeal, raisin, and peanut butter, all together. I love it. The cookie tastes better in your mouth.” He whispered before he

what you started...” I whispered

going on

right now.” I

funny about me asking him

this demanding

Hunter

for a moment I stared at her in surprise because I know another woman in her place would have liked

to have some telepathic powers to understand

Blue though. If she

hooked my fingers in her panties and peeled them away. I touched her soft folds and heard her sigh. She was wet, maybe wet wasn’t even the right word. She was drenched as I continued to assault

her head back, her glorious blue

me,

guilt with the fact that I’d corrupted her completely. My

me with eyes laced with desires

if I said I wasn’t

elbows on the dresser and glared at me, a very cute horny glare, “Put your mouth on me. Make use of that

bold display of hornyness from Blue was making me laugh but for the first time

plunged into her, I made lazy strokes on her clitoris and brought her

together in the private movie theatre upstairs which was followed by dinner in the main dining

I’d been adamant that I didn’t need anything from him, but now as I talked to

settle down in this small

glanced up at her from my empty plate thinking I’d probably missed something she wanted to tell

Strange...

this room that I wasn’t aware about? If Blue said there were ghosts in

It wasn’t like she was acting out of character anyway. My wife was different. I had come to

but my eyes had