Hunter
I 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 about it. "Did you like it?" I heard her ask me from behind the curtain.
"Yeah. I did. You should sing more often, mostly outside of the bathroom." I laughed, hanging the towel on the hook.
I heard her giggle. "If you like my singing that much, maybe I'd sing just for you."
The bathroom curtain was a thin fabric, almost see-through. I could see her blue hair and instead of her legs, I saw a tail. My heart started beating. That night when I'd seen her full mermaid form, it had been dark so I couldn't get a clear view.
Now was my chance.
Cautiously, I approached the bathtub, caught one end of the thin material and pushed it aside revealing a very confused Blue. Of course, she didn't scream or try to cover herself like any other normal girl.
She just smiled shyly at me. "What are you doing?" And suddenly the tail plopped beneathh the water into the bubbles.
Blue looked even more gorgeous in water. Her aqua blue hair glowed, her expression was gleeful and carefree. Her skin was flawless without having used any cosmetics in her life. She was just beyond perfect. I could see why they said mermaids were the reason for some ship wrecks and even storms. If this girl asked me to jump off a high building, it would be hard to say no. The next thing, I'd probably be making poetry about her.
Fuck!
I pointed at the end of the tub. "I want to see it."
"See what?" She asked.
"Your fishtail. Show it to me."
Blue shook her head. "You're going to be disgusted again like last time."
I stared at her incredulously and laughed. "You are the most gorgeous woman I have ever met. Nothing about you will ever remotely disgust me. Now, I want to see it."
Hesitantly, she brought the tail up from the bubble-filled water. And for a minute I just froze, wondering if I was still dreaming. What if this was all a figment of my imagination? Maybe Blue was a normal woman, and my mind made her up. I could be schizophrenic imagining things that didn't exist.
But no, this was a reality.
A long fishtail with blue and silver lines on it, scales covering beneath it. I didn't know how long I'd been staring, she said. "Well? What do you think?"
"You are still beautiful, sweetheart, and this is a part of you. I like it." I grinned.
She smiled back, the one that I was so used to getting. "Really?" She looked relieved. "That makes me so happy, Hunter. I thought you didn't like seeing it at all. I mean that other day when we were at the shore and I was going home, you seemed disturbed after seeing it."
I shook my head. "Surprised, that's all." I started walking out of the bathroom. "Breakfast is ready when you are." I winked at her, closed the door behind me.
Blue walked out of the bathroom wearing my t-shirt like a dress which she merely floated in. I passed a pair of shorts towards her that was lying around. curtsy of my sister Hannah, who crashed at my place when she was too drunk to go home.
I brought Blue close to me, she smelled of the strawberry shampoo that I'd bought her. Carefully, I tucked the t-shirt into the shorts and helped Blue blow-dry her hair.
"Would you like me to braid your hair?" I asked.
"Do you know how to? Coral used to do that for me."
"Well, I may not be as good as your mermaid friend, but I used to do it for my sister."
She settled down on the mattress and I began to braid her long hair. In the end, I was glad that she was happy with the results.
Twenty minutes later, I was driving Blue to the mall where I was supposed to meet my sister. It had been a difficult task to keep Leslie from trying to tag along with us. He was under the impression that I was leaving Blue again. Blue explained where we were going and only then did he retire in his little doggie bed.
I parked the car in the parking lot of empty space. Hannah was late as usual. The word "Punctuality" didn't exist in her dictionary, and I was going to be late again for college.
That little shit!
While we waited, I noticed Blue was acting strange. In the few days that I'd known her, I knew she was anxious when she had something on her mind.
I placed my hand over hers. "Are you worried about Hannah?"
She shook her head vigorously.
"Then are you upset that I'm not going with you?"
She turned from the window to look at me. "Hunter, you're not leaving me, are you?"
"What do you mean?"
She dug her fingers into my palm, a worried expression on her face. "You will come back for me, right?"
"Of course, I will, sweetheart," I assured her. "You think that I wouldn't?"
"Because I cause you a lot of trouble." She admitted.
I cupped her face in both of my hands, looking into her soulful blue eyes, I said. "You are not a burden and will never be. Don't you ever think like that, okay?"
Still uncertain, she gave a nod. I was amazed that there was still someone who cared about my thoughts, who wasn't selfish enough to care about me only because I came from a wealthy family.
"Do you remember what I told you this morning?" I asked her.
"If your sister asks me where I came from, I should tell her that I'm from a small country in Europe called Askada. Since Hannah's intelligence is similar to that of a carrot eating rabbit, she won't know where to pin Askada on a world's map. If she asks me about my age, I'm to tell her that I'm twenty years old even though I'm a little over two hundred. If she asks how we met, I should mention that we were online buddies and since I had a huge crush on you, I packed my bags and decided to take a plane to meet you."
Like a parent who was proud of its child for learning everything they taught her, I patted her head. "Very good, Blue. You remember everything. I'm so proud of you. Now, what if she asked you why you need to do shopping?"
"Then I will tell her that when my plane landed, all my baggage was lost."
"Good. And you are my friend, okay? We are just friends, you and I"
"Just Friends," Blue repeated.
I saw a red sports Porsche circling around the parking lot, hunting for a parking space. After a few minutes, she spotted an open space and parked it. Hannah's parking was bad. Her car was literally touching the next car but she didn't care. She climbed out and banged the door shut, taking off her shades in style like she was a lead actress in a Fast & Furious movie.
"My sister's here. Be a good girl, Blue." I kissed the top of her head.
"Can I kiss you too?" She asked me eagerly.
"Sure." I gave her my cheek and she kissed it.
***
Blue
Hunter's sister Hannah was tall and beautiful. She had really nice hair and her eyes were green and looked like gems. I was worried if she would like me, I wanted Hunter's sister to like me.
A lot.
When I'd asked Hunter if I could kiss him, I'd meant his lips and not his cheeks. Hunter was a dummy, he thought I didn't understand things. I'd watched on television last time in a movie where the boy and girl kissed and I wanted to try that because it looked so nice but I didn't have the courage to ask Hunter.
What if he doesn't like being kissed at all?
A cheek kiss was fine too, as long as I got to do it all the time, besides I liked feeling the little prickly facial hair on my lips every time I kissed his cheeks, and he smelled so nice.
Hunter took me inside a very large building with lots of people. I didn't like to be around many people, it made me nervous and Hunter wasn't even going to be with me.
"Blue, this is my sister Hannah, and Han, this is Blue. She's my friend." Hunter did the introductions.
She looked at me curiously, her eyes moved from the bottom to the top, a smile crossing her lips. "Nice to meet you, Blue. God, can I just tell you how cute you are? Your skin looks so soft. What kind of lotion do you use?"
Out of all the questions, I didn't expect this. Hunter told me if I didn't understand a question, I'll just have to say "I don't know."
"I don't know," I responded and she frowned.
Hunter shrugged. "Can I talk to you for a second, Han?"
He took his sister by the elbow and they stood at a distance and I couldn't hear what they were saying. I folded my arms across my chest and moved from one foot to the other, feeling uncomfortable. I raked my hand through my hair. People were staring.
Was it because of my strange outfit?
A minute later, she was back and Hunter waved me and started walking in the other direction. I stood there looking at him disappear through the magic doors that opened and closed automatically. Human culture was so different and interesting.
I didn't want Hunter to leave.
I felt like I was going to cry again. I wanted to run after him when I felt Hannah place a hand on my shoulders. "Come on, Blue. Let's do some shopping."
I stared at her with a teary-gaze. "Why is everyone staring at me? I want to change out of these clothes."
"Well, I'm your Fairy Godmother for today so rest assured I will give you a great wardrobe. Hunter's jaw is going to fucking drop on the floor in a puddle of his own drool the minute he sees you tonight. You have my word, sweetie." She said.
I stared at her. "But I don't want his jaw to drop. He looks good with a jaw. I don't think I'll like him without teeth."
Hannah roared with laughter, the same way Hunter always did when I said something. "Hunter did warn me you were hilarious. Anyway, I really like you."
Hannah took me to a number of little places with lots of clothes hanging. They were called "shops" Hunter told me I could pick anything I liked and then Hannah would pay with money. It wasn't like back in the underwater world where we had different currency, mostly coins. Mermaid money. Hunter said they earned money on land through jobs.
We came to one shop and I picked a t-shirt that had a Mermaid on it. It was a Mermaid with red hair. I liked it and Hannah agreed to buy it. She gave me a pair of jeans that were torn on the knees. I told her that it was torn, but Hannah said that was fashion. I trusted Hannah. I got a new pair of shoes she called sneakers. Hannah said I looked cute. Even the nice shop lady agreed so we bought it.
After browsing at a number of different shops, we were carrying a number of paper bags with all my purchases. Two dresses which I liked, a number of t-shirts, denim and three pair of shoes. Hannah said that was enough for today.
Suddenly my stomach growled and she took me to a nice eating area where Hannah bought me the food that I wanted. Burgers.
She brought the burger to her mouth before asking me, "So where are you from, Blue?"
What had Hunter told me again? Oh yes, I remembered.
"Hunter told me that I'm from a small country in Europe called Askada. Since Hannah's intelligence is similar to that of a carrot eating rabbit, she won't know where to pin Askada on a world's map."
There. I said it. Just like Hunter told me, but somehow Hannah didn't seem happy to hear it.
The patty slid from between the bread and hit the tray. "Did he just call me dumb?" She asked.
I shook my head. "Just a carrot eating rabbit." I corrected her. If Hunter called her dumb, I hadn't heard him. "I like rabbits. I saw one on Animal Planet."
"I'll kill him." She was furious.
"No! Please, don't kill Hunter. I really like him."
"Well, I scored more in Geography than him for sure. I know there's no country on this planet called Askada." She threw her hands up in the air. "He's crazy if he thinks I'm so stupid."
I nodded not knowing what else to say.
"Anyway, forget my brother. Your hair looks naturally blue and so glossy. How do you maintain it?" She asked me, assessing my hair.
"Just let it grow," I answered.
"What shampoo?" She inquired.
"I don't know?"
"Conditioner?"
"I don't know."
I took the bread off the burger and ate it first, then I ate the last bread and the veggies between them. I saved the patty for the end. Hannah continued to stare at me with interest.
Between chewing, I said. "But I really like your hair. It looks like honey that Hunter pours on my pancakes. I like honey."
Hannah laughed. "Thanks. You're one of the sweetest girls out of all the other girls that Hunter's introduced me, you know."
"Other girls?"
Who were the other girls? I didn't like other girls.
"Mmmm-hmm. Other girls, he dated in the past who were total bitches like the guy's got a really bad taste in women. Not that he'd constitute as a good guy either."
"Where are the other girls now?" I was curious.
"I don't know. Probably dating others by now."
"Hunter is mine. I don't want other girls to take him."
Hannah giggled. "Do you want to know some seducing techniques?"
"What's seducing?"
"You know, to get Hunter in your bed?"
I was confused. "Well, I don't think that's a problem. I'm always in his bed. Every night."
Hannah spurted the coke that she was drinking and started coughing loudly. Some person from the next table began thumping on her back. She kept repeating "I'm okay" to them.
She cleared her throat and in a soft voice, she asked. "So you and Hunter like..." she made a circle with her thumb and index finger and kept moving the other index finger in and out of the circle. "You know what I mean."
"No. I don't."
"Are you having sex?"
"I don't know."
"Girllll..." Hannah groaned. "Where do you come from?"
I'd have to say it again. "Well, Hunter says..."
She raised her hand to stop me. "No! I know what you are going to repeat. And I don't want to hear any more about what Hunter says!" She rubbed her temples. "Sweetie, I think you need a "Birds and a Bees" talk."
"I know about Birds. I saw it on Hunter's laptop. My favorite is a parrot and a flamingo." I said proudly. At least there was something I knew.
It looked like Hannah was trying to stifle her laughter. "It's okay, you can laugh," I said.
She then burst out laughing, and then she said. "I know we don't know each other much, but I love you, Blue. If my brother gives you too much trouble, you can always call me."
"Does that make us friends?"
"Of course," She said.
I was happy. I'd made another friend today.
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 placed Blue's luggage on the bed and began unpacking it. I was going to help her put things in place so she didn't face a problem later when she was alone.She sat down at the edge of the bed and looked around curiously. "Is this room...""Mine. It was my bedroom when I used to live in the house with my family."She climbed to her feet and walked towards some shelves and looked at the trophies and awards I'd received during school. "You were a good student." She remarked."Yeah. Kinda...I guess." I tried to remain modest about these things. I didn't think too much about the trophies. I didn't think much of anything. My entire life had no meaning whatsoever.She pointed at a framed high school picture of me sitting on the bedside table. It was a picture of me with my soccer team, the entire group of jock players who used to be my friends at one time. When my father declared to disown me, the same gro
BLUEWhen I woke up the next morning, the first thing I did was reach for my phone. My finger's hovered over Hunter's phone number. He had told me I could call him but only if I was in a major crisis. I was just missing him; I missed waking up to the warmth of his large body, tracing those tattoos on his arms, and even running my tongue over it when he was fast asleep. I missed that little apartment and the aroma of breakfast that he prepared for me. I missed Leslie.My eyes were suddenly moist as I remembered every single detail. I hadn't realized that someone had been calling out my name."Blue."The door barged open and Hannah walked in. I tried to wipe away the tears but she'd already seen it. Her expressions softened. "Oh, honey..." she sat down on the oversized bed. "You miss Hunter, don't you?"I gave her a nod. "Why can't I go back to him?"She ran her hand through my hair. "I'm so sorr
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