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.

loved how he would keep telling he loved me every now and then like he wanted to constantly remind

“I love you, too.”

but this town is small and everyone here is like a small

“Hmmm...I’m listening.”

a barbecue dinner. He’s been my dad’s childhood friend. Is it okay for you, I mean it’s totally fine if you can’t go, I’ll tell

“I’ll go,” I said.

wasn’t that difficult now that Hunter was always beside me,

getting 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 the truth and so I’d decided I would go

me that kind of wished Hunter could shape-shift

touring the small town, 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

remembered they had mentioned their last name, but I’d been so excited

and Mrs. Cookies,” I said

in confusion and

jam cookie, there was peanut butter, pumpkin chocolate, Oatmeal, Raisin cookie, chocolate

opened his mouth wide. I took a bite of my third

the brown bag in

Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.

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

“One bite,” Hunter begged.

Huh.

him have a taste. I reached into

head. “I want to eat it

Gross. Who did that?

Apparently, Hunter did.

my mouth and told me to keep a firm grip on it with my lips so I did that, next he brought his face close to mine, his fingers holding the back on my neck delicately as he tilted his face and nibbled the cookie slowly while it was still in my

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

started...” I

his eyes crinkled amusingly. “We’ve been going on for hours last

Make me come, right now.” I said. “Put your mouth

chuckled, and I didn’t know what was so funny about me asking him that. Wives did that

this demanding side of

Hunter

surprise because I know another woman in her place would have liked me to assume what

telepathic powers to

though. If she wanted something, she

my fingers in her panties and peeled them away. I touched her soft folds and

back, her glorious blue hair splayed around her

on me, baby,”

a twinge of guilt with the fact that I’d corrupted

to look at me with eyes laced with desires and

teased her, and I would be joking if I

propped her elbows on the dresser and glared at me, a very cute horny glare, “Put your mouth on me.

of hornyness from Blue was making me laugh but for the first time I held it in. I didn’t want to piss her off even more by

plunged into

movie together in the private movie theatre upstairs

I straightened up like a boy-scout, I could inherit this house one day. And I’d been adamant that I didn’t need anything from him, but now as I talked to the staff, joked and laughed with them with Blue sitting beside me,

here, settle down in this small town,

I’d probably missed something she wanted to tell me. But her head was bent down as she spoke the words and then smiled

Strange...

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

as one of Blue’s many strange behaviors. It wasn’t like she was acting out of character anyway. My wife was different. I

to herself when we were napping by the riverbanks, but my eyes had been closed that time and I was feeling drowsy with sleep so I’d easily forgotten all about