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.

his lips graze the top of my head. “I love you 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

“I love you, too.”

this town is

“Hmmm...I’m listening.”

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

“I’ll go,” I said.

now that Hunter

wedding when I was 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,

another part of me that kind of wished Hunter could shape-shift into a Merman so we

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

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

you, Mr. and Mrs. Cookies,” I

confusion

we reached home, I opened the box of cookies 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 the names

He opened his mouth wide. I took a bite of my third Chocolate chip cookie and stared at him. “Why is your

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

Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.

satisfying. “They gave me the cookies. Not to you.” I

“One bite,” Hunter begged.

Huh.

him have a taste. I reached into the bag and pulled out my least

shook his head. “I want

Gross. Who did that?

Apparently, Hunter did.

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 mouth, when he reached the end, he pressed his lips firmly on mine and

like chocolate chip, oatmeal, raisin, and peanut butter, all together. I love it. The cookie tastes better in your mouth.” He whispered before he deepened the kiss, I moaned loudly, circling my arms

you started...” I

corners of his eyes crinkled amusingly. “We’ve been going on for hours last night, baby. You’ll

now.” I said.

what was so funny about me asking him that. Wives did

love this demanding

Hunter

her in surprise because I know another woman in her place

to understand what was going on in their

Blue though. If she wanted something, she

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

back, her glorious blue hair splayed around

me,

guilt with the fact that

me with eyes laced with desires

be joking if I said

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

from Blue was making me laugh but for the first time I held it in. I didn’t want to piss her

pulled her legs apart and my tongue plunged into her, I made lazy strokes on

old movie together in the private movie theatre upstairs

me that if 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, it

to come back here, settle down in this small town, inherit the house and raise my

empty plate thinking I’d probably missed something she wanted to tell me. But her head was bent

Strange...

Was there someone else in this room that I wasn’t aware about? If Blue said there were ghosts in this house, we were packing

behavior, chalking it up as one of Blue’s many strange behaviors. It wasn’t like she was acting out of character anyway. My wife was different. I had come to realize

but my eyes had been closed that time and I was feeling drowsy with sleep so I’d easily