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.

love you so much.” He said in a low voice. I loved how he would keep telling he

“I love you, too.”

on meeting strangers, but this town is small and everyone here is like

“Hmmm...I’m listening.”

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

“I’ll go,” I said.

Hunter was always beside

day of the 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

there was another part of me that kind of wished Hunter could shape-shift into

of the afternoon 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 me two full boxes of homemade cookies which I couldn’t wait to eat when

their last name, but I’d been

you, Mr. and Mrs. Cookies,” I said

in confusion and Hunter was

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

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

suddenly and pointed at the brown bag in my

Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.

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

“One bite,” Hunter begged.

Huh.

I should let him have a taste. I reached into the bag and pulled out my least favorite one

his head. “I want to eat it from

Gross. Who did that?

Apparently, Hunter did.

in 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

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 around his

you started...” I

going on for hours last

right now.” I said. “Put your mouth

what was so funny about me asking him that. Wives

love this demanding side of

Hunter

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

some telepathic powers to understand what was going on

If she wanted

for the hem of her dress and raised it to her thighs. She watched me with curious blue eyes as I hooked my fingers in her panties and peeled them away. I touched

head back, her glorious blue hair splayed around

on me,

of guilt with the fact that

with eyes laced with desires and held my stare. “Put...put...”

I said I

a very cute horny glare, “Put your mouth on me. Make use of that

for the first time I

my tongue plunged into her, I made lazy strokes on her clitoris and

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

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

back here, settle down in

my empty plate thinking I’d probably missed something she wanted to tell me. But her head was bent down as she spoke the words and

Strange...

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

was acting out

we were napping by the riverbanks, but my eyes had been closed that