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"Fuck!" I breathed out.
"That was my response too," Sophie responded, consumed in her conversation.
Thankful for that moment, I took a sip of my whiskey, to burn away the insanity.
Alex groaned with a, "Yes."
A squeal followed and Little Miss Mermaid sprung to her feet with excitement. "Bag. Going to get a bag."
"And jacket," Alex added, amused.
Pink lips curled before she planted a kiss on his lips. My eyes widened. My breathing hitched. Sophie got a glimpse of the scene and stiffened in my lap. Oblivious of her actions, the mermaid ran up the stairs.
I was going to kill Alex.
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She scrunched her nose at me with a glare. "Vanilla is just too boring; it has become an abomination." Her smile returned; a hint of mischief with it. "Besides, I get vanilla almost every night. It's time to switch it up."Alex snorted. I almost choked on my spit. Little Miss Mermaid eyed us with interest. No doubt question marks were floating above her head.As if saving us from an awkward explanation, the waitress came with our dessert. Sophie beamed and wasted no time in diving into hers. Her soft moans circled our table, making her the center of attention.When we were younger, Alex and I used to love treating Sophie to ice cream. Those provocative sounds she made sent two horny teens into the world of bliss. More times than I cared to admit, my brain struggled to keep my thoughts on the straight and
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Not, not again!Baby me laid awake in his crib situated in the living room. Dolphie, his stuffed dolphin was wrapped in his arms. By the next minute, he sat up, climbed out of the crib, and sauntered to the kitchen.I shook my head, needing to escape before it all started. Nonetheless, the scene unfolded before my eyes, and there was nothing I could do but watch.In the kitchen, Nola, his nanny, was occupied with making lunch. Like all the other times I had experienced this nightmare, the younger me asked the question, "Dadda? Want Dadda."A glare was aimed at him."Dadda? Where Dadda?" he repeated.An audible sigh filled the gloomy room. Nola pivoted in her heel
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My eyes snapped open. An audible gasp bounced around my bedroom. I dashed from the bed. The sheet tangled around my feet and I landed on my face. A, "Fuck," was torn from my lips. Regardless, the pain was forgotten at the memory of the dream.What the fuck was that?My eyes scanned the darkroom. Even though I was no longer in a dream, I was drowning in fear.A sigh left my lips at the realization.I scrubbed my palm over my face, getting rid of the panic. Once my heart calmed, I flicked the sheet off and went for a shower.Unlike the other nights, tonight I woke without a headache. However, the terror I had experienced was still on my mind. The mermaid could not be forgotten.
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Merfolks and land people had similarities. Yet, they were different all the same. Merfolks could manipulate their outer structure to adapt to their surroundings. Therefore, we could appear as land people in their world. However, land people could not do the same in ours. Our respiratory systems were also different. Though land people could survive minutes underwater by holding their breaths, they could not outdo merfolks, who could go days out of the ocean water.According to human biology, merfolks were the superior species. We didn't destroy our home and endanger other species. Even though we could be considered predators, we didn't start wars with other species or hunt them for fun.Let me not even mention our coupling organs, or what this biology book called sex organs. Land people had no shield or covering for their coupling organs. How insane
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He was indeed a great leader. With a bad attitude. It could be something he inherited from being on land for so long."We used to think the rules were ridiculous," Alex went on. "There were so many, and every one of them involved not being around Shelliot or Mrs. Brown. Sophie and I used to make fun of him. Marv often got upset when we broke the rules. He still obsesses over those rules. But, there was always a new one every day. We couldn't breathe."Right. Rules were always overbearing. But, as my father once taught me, for a kingdom to run smoothly rules had to be implemented. Rules helped to keep order, peace. If there was none, then we all would be chaotic and disoriented. And, land people did need order more than any other species.I turned to Alex. "Is that why he was upset yesterday? Becaus
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Marine psychology.I was doing two majors in college: Marine Biology and Business. The Business major was studies to prepare me to take over the family business, my Dad's company. Marine Biology was to help me understand marine life. This was my Mom's idea. It was either I learned about it in college or she would have sent me to the ocean to be a 'real' prince.Regardless of the extra push from my parents regarding my education choices, I was an excellent student. Straight A student. Unlike my friends, I had a photographic memory. I could read a passage in the morning and remember it three months later. Mom said it was because of who I was: a part of her mer-family. According to her, mer-folks mentally soaked up anything and everything. Therefore, I had never failed a course before.Never.&nb
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When I was not enjoying the privacy of the cave, my next best place to go was Marine Park. Something about this place calmed me. Mom often said it was because of marine life. More days than some I believed her. Other than the fact the animals were annoying, they were great to talk with. They had the weirdest pieces of advice no human would ever think of. All in all, this place was cool-ish.Therefore, whenever I had assignments this place was the first on my trip to gaining an A+. The tranquility and inspiration this place had to offer worked like a charm. I would sit on the cushioned seat across from the displays of sea creatures. Once my book was out, words started flowing. The after effect would be an A+. Well, that was before I stepped foot in Professor Saunder's class.Three minutes into my quiet time and my cell phone rang. With all that was g
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Alex flashed me a bright, yet uncertain smile. "GPS."I sat staring at him. Why didn't I think of that? My phone was still on.Son of a bitch!"What'd you want?" I inquired through gritted teeth.Two tiny lines pinched between Little Miss Mermaid's eyebrows. Her pink lips tightened. If it wasn't for Alex staring at my assignment paper, I would have thought she was glaring at me."You got another C?" he asked, avoiding the question.I sighed, and stuffed the papers in my backpack, crushing them in the process."Yeah," I murmured. "That bitch is trying to destroy my life. We had sex once, and she
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