Chapter 23
The Bad Boy And The Mermaid
Blue Hunter woke me up a little earlier than usual the next day, and he appeared to be a little worried. It seemed like Hunterâs family had a tradition to spend one afternoon for lunch together at the family table every year, and this time, his father and step-mother wanted me to be there with him.
Honestly, I didnât understand what the big deal was about. I was going to meet Hunterâs parents, and I couldnât have been happier. Iâd always wondered what his father looked like, if Hunter was a splitting image of his father, what kind of a man he was. I wanted to know everything about his family. Every little detail about him.
The first day that Iâd stepped into the human world by accident, and met Hunter, Iâd been scared of him, and Iâd been eager to go back into the ocean, to see my family and while I still missed my family and friends, I wondered what would happen if I went back to my world a month later and couldnât see Hunter at all.
What would life be without Hunter?
Could I really live an eternity without him?
If I left, I was sure heâd find someone to care for him because beneath all those layers of harsh looks, temper and tattoos, was a guy with a kind and a caring soul. That wasnât even the problem; the problem was that I didnât want Hunter to find someone. The thought of him with another woman made me ill. Heâd share his lovely smiles, his laughter, the warmth of his embrace and the sweet âI love yousâ with someone else that wasnât me.
Even thinking of a faceless beautiful girl with him gave me a sudden ache in my chest. I wanted him all to myself, and I didnât know how I could make this work without hurting either my family or Hunter. I wasnât entirely blind to the truth. No matter how much he adored me, he knew I didnât belong in his world and heâd often told me how lucky he was, but I wasnât so sure of it myself. I had started to believe that Hunter was trying to forget that I was a mermaid who needed to go back home one day.
And while I was here, I wanted to forget about it too and live in the moment because the reality was hurting me badly. I couldnât deny it anymore, the fact that Iâd fallen in love with him, and that I would do anything to make sure he stayed with me. If Hunter learned of my thoughts, or knew about the mermaid traditions, it would scare him and so Iâd decided not to let him on my feelings yet.
I was going to wait for a while.
âHey!â
âBlue...â
âBeautiful mermaid.â Hunter snapped his fingers in front of me, hauling me out of the train of thoughts. He smiled, âWhat were you just thinking?â
âNothing.â
âIt sure was something.â He said, and I liked how he always read my thoughts. He knew when I was sad, happy, and angry, there wasnât one emotion that he couldnât read, and that made him all the more special. âI wish I had some of your powers.â
âWhat powers?â
âReading peopleâs thoughts.â He answered bringing his face close to my hair and touching his lips softly to my cheeks. He smelled of his usual cologne, a mix of ocean and spices. I liked it. I inhaled instinctively and he laughed.
âWhat would you do if you had the power?â I asked.
He peered up at me, his silver eyes watching me. âIâd use it to read your thoughts. I thought that was obvious.â
I shook my head. âYou donât need that power because youâre not like me, Hunter. I canât understand a lot of emotions you go through, I have to rely on what I normally believe, but you, you read me like a book. You always know what I want and I love that about you.â
âYou really believe I know everything, huh?â
âYes. Mostly.â
He watched me with an intensity that was burning in his eyes and it forced me to look away. I knew what his mind was capable of imagining, and he didnât know that I knew about it. The nights that he did wicked thinking to himself while he thought of me.
âBlue...â
âYeah?â
âWhat are you thinking right now?â
I shook my head vigorously, the blush creeping up my cheeks.
âYouâre blushing. Come on, tell me...â
I blew out a breath and decided to confess. âI saw something that I shouldnât have.â
âWhat did you see? Tell me, I wonât get mad, I promise.â He assured me.
âI saw us doing things.â I wet my lips, âwell, it wasnât reality of course, it was just something that you were dreaming about.â
âI see.â He said, and I could see two red spots appearing on his cheeks. He appeared to be flushed. âAnd what are your thoughts about it?â
âI understand thatâs what sex is. I only got to realize that after you explained it to me yesterday. At first, I thought they were some exercises we were doing without clothes...â
Hunter began laughing, the blush growing even more. âExercises!â
âI wouldnât mind doing it with you.â I said.
I saw a flicker of sadness cross Hunterâs features. âYouâre too pure, Blue, too innocent. I wouldnât dare go that far with you in real life.â
Disappointment settled inside me, and then it resurfaced as anger. âBut you would do with someone else?â
âI donât want to.â He replied.
I folded my arms across my chest and looked out of the window. His arm snaked around my waist, and he kissed my cheek. âHave I made my mermaid princess jealous?â I threw him a look and he made a terrible acting of holding a hand over his chest. âI think youâre super cute when youâre angry.â
âYouâre just trying to change the subject.â I said.
âBlue.â Hunter said. âSweetie, you mean the world to me.â
My heart did a flip flop when he said that.
He continued, âWe have already discussed this before, the fact that I donât want to be selfish around you. If you go as far as to have sex with me, well, to you it may seem like a fun experience with a human boy, but to me, it would be everything.â
I wanted to correct him and say that it would mean something to me too, and not just a âfunâ experience as he put it, but I remained quiet and let him speak.
âIf I make love to you, sweetheart, I canât let you go. I wonât. Do you understand what Iâm saying?â He asked, his voice was gravel rough. âI know itâs hard for you to make a choice, to stay with me, or go back to your world and so I wonât ask even though thatâs all Iâd ever want from my life. And Blue, I had never wanted something so badly.â
I could feel his energy. His pain. The intensity of the burning desire and the love he had for me, and I wasnât even afraid that it was consuming me. If I left Hunter, my odds of finding someone who would love me as much as him were unlikely, and the same went for me. I wouldnât love someone like I loved him.
Still...
I couldnât bring myself to admit to him. I liked having the power to still decide what I wanted to do with my life, even though it was so clear.
âWhat would you do if I left you?â I asked.
âI donât know, maybe jump into the ocean after you so I could be with you forever.â He joked.
âYouâre so silly.â I giggled, and then a thought hit me. âWhat do you mean youâd jump into the ocean after me?â
His silver eyes had turned darker, and he remained silent. Yes, I was naïve but I wasnât stupid. âYou wouldnât think of ending your life, would you?â
He remained silent and that was the answer. His eyes downcast, concentrating on one spot on the floor. I grasped the collar of his shirt. âPromise me you would be safe.â
He didnât answer.
âPromise me, Hunter!â
A while later, he answered. âI have a right to do whatever I want after you leave.â
âNo, you donât!â I yelled, and Iâd surprised myself because I was normally never mad at someone enough to scream at them. âYou cannot do that! If you did, and if I found out, Iâd do the same. Iâd end my life too.â
âThatâs not fair.â He said coldly.
The clock ticked, and we stared at each other fiercely.
I was the first one to speak, âIâll find a way to come back to you, Hunter, and so I want you to be alive.â
âDo you promise?â He asked.
I gave him a nod. âI promise you. Mermaidâs never break promises.â
âMermaids are also pretty great at deceiving people.â
âBut, Iâm different, and I already gave you my word.â I insisted.
He stared at me as if to detect some lies that I was hiding. He finally said, âThen I promise that I wonât do anything stupid. If you decide to leave me, Blue...Iâd still wait for you.â He then pulled me closer and kissed me. It was one of my favorite kisses. He kissed me deeply, no barriers, it was just us in our small little world where nothing else mattered.
He patted my cheek. âGo put on your dress. Youâre going to meet my parents today.â
Hunter I found one free parking space next to all the other lined shinny cars. My fatherâs jaguar, Ryanâs Lambo, my step-momâs Bmw and Hannahâs red Porsche. My old Jeep stood out like a sore thumb between all the slick cars. I kinda missed my Maserati which was still sitting in the garage. I blew out a breath. I wasnât even in a position to complain. I had a car to drive around, wasnât that enough? I needed to stop complaining so much.
I helped Blue out of the car, and she smiled up at me brightly, and the nervousness I had about Blue meeting my family, vanished into thin air. Her mere existence in my life made every bad thought go away.
I couldnât help but appreciate how beautiful she looked today. She was wearing a floral pattern black summer dress, her aqua blue hair tied with a matching hair tie, the loose tendrils made her look perfect. She had to be a sculptorâs dream. I was wearing a jeans and a Star Wars T-shirt, I looked really basic compared to the vibrant glow that was Blue.
She walked alongside me, with Leslie walking a mile ahead of us. She turned her large blue eyes to stare up at me. âDo you think your family will like me?â
âHannah is your best friend; you already managed to steal my Brother Ryanâs heart with those sandwiches. Iâm sure dad and Elaine wonât be spared by your charms.â
âReally?â She giggled.
âYouâre a mermaid, Blue, youâre perfect. Be confident. Can you think of what commoners like me go through all the time?â
She slid her hand through mine, our fingers lacing. âBut I love commoners.â She teased me, âI kinda wish I was one.â
I smiled. I wish you were too.
It would have been great, wouldnât it? If Blue was a normal girl studying in a university, working a part-time job. I imagined us bumping into each other and instantly falling in love. Then again, if Blue wasnât a mermaid and belonged to this word, she wouldnât be Blue. She wouldnât be so innocent, sweet, or naïve. And if I said I didnât have a type before, I did now. We were polar opposites, yet so prefect for each other.
The Bad Boy And The Mermaid ï¤Chapter 22 In My Desperate Time ï¤Chapter 637: You're the Best Gift in My Life 19 We walked inside the house together, Tilly, the maid smiled and informed us that the family was gathered near the pool side table. And when we walked in together, my step-mom was the first to greet us, her smile so bright, I wondered if her cheeks were hurting. She narrowed her eyes at me, completely ignored me next like I was a filthy lawn bug and enveloped Blue in a warm hug. âWelcome to our home, Blue.â