Hunter
The entire ride back to my apartment was silent. Blue continued to look out of the window. Even though she'd stopped crying, her expressions were a dead giveaway that something was wrong. She'd slipped on my t-shirt from before, her hands joined in her lap. When we came back to my apartment, Blue settled down on my bed and continued to stare into space. Leslie was rolling on the floor with joy, unable to contain his happiness on the return of his new best friend.
My eyes flicked to the t-shirt she was wearing. The neckline was so big on her that it slipped down from the right shoulder showing off a creamy complexion. With her beautiful naturally dried aqua hair, she looked effortlessly pretty. She was so perfect that I wanted her to keep that t-shirt on forever.
That reminded me, if she were to stay here even temporarily, I ought to get her some real women's garments and that meant I was going to be low on cash once again. I could coax Hannah, my half-sister to help out with the dilemma.
Blue and Hannah seemed like they were pretty much similar sizes. The only differences I could see between Hannah and Blue were, Hannah was as ugly as a fucking duck, no matter how much Fred lusted over her, I didn't see that idiot being anything attractive to any guy. When I looked at Hannah all I could see was her snotty nose and her being in diapers and me having to change it multiple times during the time I used to babysit her while our parents attended parties and when the nanny got sick all of a sudden. (You know, sick after sucking face with our house butler)
Blue was shorter, cuter and gorgeous. When I looked closely, I could see why I'd thought she was different since the day I found her. She seemed like she'd walked right out of a Mythological book. I didn't ask her what happened or why she had returned, it seemed to me like she needed some alone time to think and I owed her that privacy.
A few minutes passed in silence and then she whispered. "The gates were closed."
"What gates?"
"The gates to the underworld. Those were open before I left that place but now the gates are closed. I can't open them and the guards didn't let me in. It seems the Gods don't want me to come back." Her body shook.
I opened my messy wardrobe and pulled out a clean blanket and placed it over her shoulders. "Why won't they let you?"
"Coming into the human world is forbidden. It's one of the greatest sins. When I swam away from the engagement party, I didn't realize where I was going until it was too late and the fishermen took me." She explained. "I wasn't supposed to come into your world, Hunter, and now that I'm here, I don't know how to go back."
Her nose had gotten drippy and I realized she would turn my bed into boogerville so I brought a tissue box and placed a tissue on her nose. "Blow," I instructed.
And she blew into the tissue in a very unattractive fashion. Any other girl would have been shy at the prospect of even considering to blow their nose in tissue under my supervision because most girls I knew acted like they had clean noses since birth and never burped or farted their entire life.
"I don't know what to do." She cried and wiped at her tears with the heels of her palm. "These tears, they just won't stop. I was not such an emotional person before. What is happening to me?!" She asked frustrated.
The reality was still feeling like a dream.
She was a mermaid.
There was a freakin Mermaid on my bed.
Blue stared at me, agitation on her features. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Nothing," I said. "It's just hard for me to comprehend the fact that I'm having a conversation with a beautiful mermaid, a real one."
Her cheeks turned crimson. "Well, I couldn't believe until yesterday that I was living with a handsome boy either."
"Oh, so you think I'm handsome, huh?"
She rolled her eyes. "As if you didn't know that. Are you betrothed to someone?"
I stared at her incredulously, "beth...what?"
Blue sighed as if I was stupid and didn't understand anything. "I was betrothed to Adrian, who I was supposed to marry. Were you also betrothed to someone?" She repeated.
Betrothed! How old fashion. Who said that word anymore but Blue wasn't even from here. Maybe they were still old fashion down below.
"I'm not engaged to anyone and neither am I dating. Well, I used to but that's another story."
Blue stared at me in surprise. "What's dating?"
"When a man and a woman like each other, they date."
"What happens when they date?" She asked in her childlike curiosity and it was killing me. No one can be so beautiful and be this innocent.
Although the questions were a bit annoying, I didn't mind answering them as long as the girl wasn't looking sad any longer. It seemed like the "Dating" conversation was working and she wasn't having dark thoughts.
"When a girl and a guy date, they go out and have fun. Dinner, movies..." sex... she didn't need to know that so I avoided that word. "You know stuff like that."
Her eyes were sparkling with curiosity. "And then they get married right?"
"No, Blue. Dating doesn't necessarily mean that it ends in marriage. Most relationships don't work. People who marry are in love. Dating is something to just get to know someone."
She nodded like she understood what that meant. "So after they get married, they kiss and have a human baby, right?"
I almost burst out laughing. If only babies were born through kissing, I'd probably be fathering over a hundred.
"Why are you laughing?" She asked me, irritated.
"There's a lot more than just kissing that gets a woman pregnant, alright? But it's best I'll tell you that some other time."
"Why can't you tell me now?" She insisted like a four-year-old asking her mom if babies were given by fairies.
"Because it's fucking complicated, okay?" I said almost irritated.
"Are you mad at me?" She asked.
I signed. I realized I must practice more control over my anger issues. I couldn't be violent around this girl. She was sweet and trying to learn about humans and there was nothing wrong she was doing if she was just a wee bit curious.
"I'm not mad at you, Blue. I just don't think it's an appropriate subject to discuss at the moment. I promise you I'll explain everything soon." I assured her with a smile. "For now, go to bed. Tomorrow morning, we can go shopping."
"Shopping?" She beamed "For human clothes? Can I get a nice dress?"
I nodded. "Anything you want."
With that, I knew I'd pulled her out of her bad mood momentarily. We had to figure out how she would go home but that thought could rest for the moment. She was here for as long as it took for the underworld mermaid land gates to open or whatever shit she'd said so that meant she was going to stick around for a while. And while Blue was here, the least I could do was show her a good time. I went to sleep on that thought.
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I couldn't skip college today not when I'd already been blacklisted a few times for being a 'no show' a dozen times. If I wanted to pass the semester, I needed to attend classes just for the heck of it. I decided to take the afternoon classes, that way I had time with Blue.
I prepared breakfast, scrambled eggs this time and Blue gobbled it down like she'd escaped a deserted Island. It was amusing to watch her struggle with a fork and a knife. She couldn't even hold it properly, she was like a three year old hell-bent on poking the food. I chuckled softly, not wanting her to feel bad about me laughing at her.
I taught her how to hold it by wrapping my fingers around hers and helping her cut the food with a knife and fork. It was like teaching table manners to a child. Blue was clearly exhausted so I let her eat with her hands the way she fancied; sucking her fingers and licking her palms.
I couldn't help as I burst out laughing. She stopped licking midway and pouted. "What's so funny?"
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Blue 🧜🏼♀️
I'd caught Hunter staring at me more than once and I wondered if it was because there was something wrong with my face or the shock of seeing a fishtail had scarred him for life.
I couldn't shake this feeling of nervousness inside me. I'd always wanted a human friend and this was my chance but I knew not to show my tail to him had blown it.
I was lying down on the bed, going through a magazine when Hunter walked out of the steaming bathroom, a towel wrapped tightly around his trim waist. His golden-brown hair was wet. His chest was bare, water droplets grazing it and I couldn't help but notice the light brown hair on his abdomen. The designs on his arms looked nice. I mentally reminded myself to ask him about those later. I licked my lips and there was a strange sensation between my thighs. I clammed them shut tightly. The human body was strange, and I was still learning.
Hunter chuckled. "Wanna have me for lunch?"
"What?"
He was still grinning. "You were drooling just a minute ago and that made me wonder if you were lusting over this fabulous body." He said reaching for a water bottle and taking a drink.
"Lusting?" I asked curiously. "I don't know what that is. Although if I should admit, I was curious."
"Curious about?"
"About what's under that towel of yours."
Hunter spat out a spray of water unattractively, set the bottle down and roared with laughter. "Well..what do you think there is?" He asked, leaning back against the kitchen stool.
I shook my head. Mer-men just had scales like mine from the waist down and reproductive organs like a fish so I had no idea what humans had. I couldn't even guess if I tried because there weren't any books with pictures to explain that. "My friend Oceana said boys on land have a penis."
"Huh, and what is a penis, do you know?"
I shook my head. "I was wondering if you can perhaps show me."
Hunter covered his face with his hand and laughed. I thought I saw his face turn a bright shade of red.
I filled both my cheeks with air, showing that I was mad and threw a pillow at him. "You're always laughing at me, Hunter!"
He dodged it and stopped laughing, but there was still a trace of it. "I'm sorry, Blue but you're really amusing because you're blunt. I have never met a funnier girl than you."
I pouted. "Why can't you just show me your male part?"
Still amused, he padded towards his cupboard and pulled out a t-shirt similar to the one I wore. "I'm sorry, sweetheart, but it just doesn't work that way."
"Just show it to me. I won't touch, I promise." I assured him.
He threw the t-shirt over his head, laughing and I watched as the fabric fit him perfectly, tight over his broad chest and snuggled to his biceps. "I can't, Blue." He then pulled something that was called pants that humans wore until the waist.
I tilted my head to try and get a peek, just to see if the towel slid down to showcase the mystery but it didn't. The towel slid down but the pants were right in place. Since his back was faced towards me, I couldn't see a thing.
I groaned and dug my face in the covers. I watched as he picked up the keys of that car he drove and realized he was going somewhere.
"Are you going somewhere?" I asked.
"College." He responded. "You're going to be alone for a few hours. Do you think you can handle being alone?"
"Why can't I come with you?" I asked.
I knew college meant school for the grown-up kids. I would have loved to go to college and learn more human things.
"You can't." He said flatly. "But while you're here you can watch the idiot box."
"Idiot box?" I asked.
He took a black thing that resembled rock and switched on a screen on the wall. "The television I mean. Watch anything you like. It's fun."
He proceeded to show me another technology device that he called a "laptop" and showed me Youtube where there were a bunch of videos and educational stuff. The tab on top of it said "Kids Youtube"
"If you are bored with cartoons, you can always switch back to the normal channel and watch something else. Okay?"
I nodded. "Thanks, Hunter."
"There's a kid who lives downstairs, Keegan. He comes over sometimes to take Leslie to the park. Hand over the leash to him."
"Okay, Hunter."
He then showed me how to lock and open the door. "Will you really be alright?"
"I will." I wasn't a baby but Hunter seemed to be treating me like one. How hard could it be?
"And then when I come back home say around five p.m, we can go out for some shopping to get some new clothes for you. Sounds fun?"
I clapped my hands excitedly. "Yes!"
Hunter also gave me another device and said I could make "calls" on it. It was the same as a shell-phone back in the Ocean. He asked me to call him if I needed anything.
"Leslie, be a good boy and take care of Blue, okay?"
Leslie barked and said "yes". Jumping excitedly. "Bring me the meat flavored sticks, Hunt!" He barked but of course, Hunter couldn't hear it as he shut the door behind him.
Leslie quietly walked towards me and sat down in my lap.
He looked at me with sleepy eyes. "Let's watch a movie."
HunterDrink! Drink! Drink!"The cheer of the people in the club continued as I took the small glass of tequila and downed it."Drink! Drink! Drink!""Whoooo! Hunter! You can do it!" Someone else cheered as I downed my fourth glass. I sneaked a glance at Howie, the nerd from the English class that had foolishly come to the party without realizing that he was going to be the center of all their attention.I downed the final glass and another roar of cheer pierced through the club. I couldn't even see straight, much less walk in a straight line.I was so screwed.
HunterI was in the midst of gobbling down a toast when I saw Blue's towel lying on the chaise. I sighed.It was her habit of forgetting things and having me to bring it back to her. I contemplated walking into the bathroom while she was having a bath, surely she'd drawn the curtain, right?I tossed the toast back on the plate, picked up the towel and padded into the bathroom. When I walked inside, I heard her singing. A melodious tune and her voice was sweet, and peaceful to the ears.I stood there, listening to her hum. "You have a beautiful voice, Blue. I didn't know you could sing."She stopped singing at once, and I had the feeling like she was going to be shy a
BLUE"Hannah, where do your parents live?" I asked her since I'd never heard Hunter talk about their parents."We used to live together at first. Me, Hunter, Ryan. I'm in my senior year of high school but I live with my parents, Ryan has a condo downtown and he takes care of the family business. And Hunter’s not the obeying kind so Dad disowned him temporarily after a series of bad behavior. He's the black sheep of the family."Hunter certainly didn't seem like a sheep to me."What kind of bad behavior?"I didn't think there was anything remotely bad about Hunter's behavior. Sure he was a little scary when he was angry, but he was still nice."He used to get kicked out of schools, the soccer team, getting into fights. That sort of thing." She explained.I nodded. I could ask Hunter about it later."Who is Ryan?""He's our oldest half-brother. Ryan's mother died when he was four and then Da
HUNTER I had been so caught up in the moment that I had failed to notice that Blue was wearing a new dress. It was lemon color, and she was showing off her creamy shoulders. The dress was knee length that made her look cute as a button. She was also wearing lipstick. My heart began to flutter like a little girl chasing butterflies in a meadow.“You look really nice in that dress, Blue.” I complimented her “Was it Hannah’s choice?” I tried to divert her attention from the little incident in the mall.She nodded as we walked together inside my apartment, her hand was still in mine. She dropped her stuff at the door and settled down on the chaise. I placed the shopping bags on the floor and turned to her. “Seems like you guys did a lot of shopping.”Suddenly, Blue started sobbing again bringing her hand to cover her face. “I’m so sorry, Hunter.”Leslie notic
BLUEHannah had told me that the one way I could keep Hunter happy was through cooking so I tried cooking a few times for Hunter and he liked it.I was estatic. Today I was making him grilled chicken salad, spaghetti and a chocolate cake for dinner. Hannah told me Chocolate cake was Hunter's favorite. The cake was too moist but it was tasty. I knew it was tasty because I'd dipped my finger into the cake icing and licked it.I covered the food on the counter, wore my favorite mermaid t-shirt over jeans, and applied lipgloss. Finally, I settled down on the couch with Leslie and waited for Hunter. He was supposed to be home by nine p.m but it was past nine-thirty and he wasn't back yet. I waited until the clock read nine forty and that was a little too much waiting. The food wouldn't taste good when it wasn't warm anymore.An instant idea hit me. I packed all the food and placed it in a basket that I found in t
Hunter This situation was as bad as a normal girlfriend finding your hands down another woman's pants. Granted, Blue was far from normal, but she had a woman's mind, body, soul. There was no doubt she would think like one too. I had to thread through this situation very carefully. I didn't want to hurt the mermaid's feelings any more than I'd already had.I touched her hand and she pulled back abruptly like I'd poked her with a hot iron rod. I sighed. This was going to be harder than I imagined.Hesitatingly, I brushed the locks of wet aqua hair away from her face and grazed her cheek with the back of my hand. "Baby, please let me explain," I whispered.The downpour was the only sound with the wipers slashing away at the windshield. The trees whooshed, and there was the harsh wind indicating a storm. It was quite common to have storms in our town.I took her silence as an invitation to keep talking. "What you saw there
Hunter When we arrived back at the apartment, the faint aroma of food was still lingering in the room. It smelled of spaghetti and cake. One glance at the kitchen counter told me why. I turned to Blue. "Did you do that, Blue?" The mermaid pressed her lips together and tried to avoid eye-contact. "I...I cooked for you." She strutted. My eyes widened. "You did?" She nodded. "I packed everything and brought it to your café, and unfortunately, I forgot all the food there." "I can't tell you how much that gesture means to me, baby. Thank you." Then I added. "The cooking for me part of the gesture I mean, not the leaving part." Her eyes lit up with the small compliment. "I think there still might be some leftovers if you'd like to try." "I would love to," I followed her into the tiny kitchen and raised the lid to find only two pieces of leftover cake and one grilled sandwich. "Where did you lose the re
Hunter When we arrived back at the apartment, the faint aroma of food was still lingering in the room. It smelled of grilled chicken and cake. One glance at the kitchen counter told me why.I turned to Blue. "Did you do that, Blue?"The mermaid pressed her lips together and tried to avoid eye contact. "I...I cooked for you." She strutted.My eyes widened. "You did?"She nodded. "I packed everything and brought it to your cafe and forgot all the food there.""I can't tell you how much that gesture means to me, sweetheart. Thank you." Then I added. "The cooking for me part of the gesture I mean, not the leaving part."Her eyes lit up with the small compliment. "I think there still might be some leftovers if you'd like to try.""I would love to," I said as I followed her into the tiny kitchen and raised the lid to find only two pieces of remaining cake and one grilled sandwich. "Where did got lose the packe
HunterI pushed my back against the rock, pressing her breasts to my chest. Her hands were tangled into my hair, her lips insistent over mine. Things were steering below and I was already rock hard.Suddenly Blue sat up and began loosening the knot on her nightgown.“Sweetheart, we’re in the open.” I pointed out to her.“There’s no one here, and the kids are asleep. They won’t come outside.” She whispered.“Blue we should...” I began protesting but it was too late.She’d stripped off her nightie, and I watched mesmerized as her round breasts jiggled free. She was completely naked, with no underwear. I swore under my breath. She smiled mischievously at me, pushing her blue hair away from her face, and came to straddle on my lap.You would be fucking stupid to tell your beautiful wife to stop stripping.Blue began stroking herself against the fabric that
HUNTER “Give that back to me!”“It’s mine! Let it go! Daddy gave me that doll!”“It’s not yours, Freya!” Artemis screeched at the top of her lungs, as usual. She loved testing her vocal cords three sixty-five days. My girl could have been an opera singer.“You’re a liar!” Freya screamed back. “Moooommmyyyy!!!”Blue looked at the girls, then turned her attention towards the front and increased the volume of the stereo. “Such a nice song this is.”“You’re going to break the doll!” Freya screamed. “Daddy, tell her it’s mine.”Blue turned the notch up of the volume until the car was vibrating with the ear-splitting sound. “I love this song.” She smiled at me, humming as if the two girls in the backseat weren’t wrestling and yanking at each other's hair.Fights between Arte
Please note* The first half of this chapter is a prequel of the events that took place in the book. * * * Blue I often swam to the shore late at nights when I knew no humans were going to be there. I liked to sit by the rocks and stare at the stars in the sky. Sometimes, I liked to roll in the sand and collect sea-shells to make necklaces and today was no different.When the lights in the beach houses went out, I swam to the shore towards my favorite spot on the rocks. I made sure no human was there just like my brother Apollo told me to and sat down on the nearest rock. Apollo was my most favorite out of all my other siblings because he understood me on a different level. While I sneaked on the beach some nights, Apollo would cover for me and tell everyone that I was meeting my friend Oceana. If it weren’t for him, my family would never allow me this alone time on the beach under the st
Three Years LaterHunterI never thought it was possible for a man to have so much happiness in life, and I definitely didn't think it could be me.Three years ago when Blue went into labor, I'd panicked because it was nothing like I'd ever witnessed or imagined. The pain that she was going through seemed unbearable and I spent the rest of the time cursing myself and swearing to never get my dick anywhere near her. I regretted even getting her pregnant.I could still remember how before being wheeled into the hospital room, she'd assured me everything would be okay with a confident smile on her face and for a minute there I thought I wouldn't see her smiling.
HunterI pressed my lips to hers; I angled Blue's face in such a way that I could properly kiss her. Devour her mouth, I did. Seconds later she was moaning and squirming under my onslaught. Kissing her was hard since her bulging stomach came between us.My tongue ran a path from her ear down to her collarbone. She closed her eyes, sighing as I licked and nibbled her.I held her face leveled with mine, "You." I breathed. "You tortured me for months just because you were scared that something would happen to me again? Well, guess what? That's life and you can't do anything about it.""I'm sorry...Hunter..." her voice seemed pained and before she could mumble more apologizes I brought her mouth down to mine again, drinki
Blue "Be honest with me, Blue. What is our future together?" Adrian asked me a few days after I'd met Hunter in the supermarket.I was stirring a pot; preparing stew for dinner when his question caught me off-guard. I looked straight at him. "What do you mean our future?"Adrian's emerald eyes cut through me, and there was a smug expression plastered on his face which I hated. "How long are we going to play house? Aren't you going to...what do the humans call it...ah, yes, divorce your husband?"I shot him a look. "I would never divorce Hunter. I thought I told you that before and as far as our future is concerned, we've always been friends and that will continue to be."
HunterI had never experienced what a real heartbreak felt like until now; the heartache, it was unbearable. Blue had literally reached inside my chest, ripped out my heart and crushed it with bare hands.I almost regretted going after her like that. I should have just let it go. She had clearly told me she didn't want me, what else did I need to prove?I literally drove around without paying attention to where I was going. Instead of going to my house, I drove to my father's because I didn't trust myself to be alone at that moment. I was desperate and my toxic imagination was driving me insane.I parked the car in the parking space and cut the engine.I clenched and
Blue Hunter held out the box of Cereal towards me but I continued to stare at him. He looked much more built than before, his shoulders were broad and I could see the hard outline of his chest as it rose and fell. His golden-brown hair used to be shorter, the curls had grown out of control and he had a bit of stubble.My stomach took a flight of butterflies and I felt like my legs were going to give up.I missed him. So much."I won't hurt you." He assured me. "I just want to talk."And I couldn't believe that he was telling me the truth. Contrary to what he'd said, Hunter seemed to have every intention of hurting me.
Hunter Days turned to weeks. And I'd spent about two months looking like a mess. Painting and selling them to interested clients, I was also doing commissioned work. If I wasn't painting, I was nursing a bottle of Jack Daniels. Lately, Jack had become best friends with me; he helped numb the confusion and the pain.It was sad, almost too funny the irony that my mother hadn't wanted me even before I was out of her womb, and my wife had clearly deserted me for reasons that I was still searching for to this day. Not that I had any mommy issues, but it was a no-brainer that I was basically unwanted.It was pathetic. My life as I was living right now, feeling sorry for myself that I was unlovable. The pity-party needed to stop. I just didn't know how. Some of my f