Cindy's pov. (before Star and Knives fight)
I opened my eyes softly taking in a wooden ceiling. That's funny I thought the Barracks had concrete celling's? I then tried to move my body feeling a soreness swell through my body starting from between my legs all the way to the pounding of my head.
I becoming aware of the pain in my body and groaned as I pushed myself up. However where I expected the hard cement floor of the barracks I felt a soft plush bed?
I pushed down on the object again as I blinked away the blurriness that hung in my eye, then as I begun to get my bearings (despite immense throbbing in my head), I saw a room.
Not the Barrack rooms which was a series of blankets and sheets made in to 4x4 squares in a large warehouse. But a real four wooden paneled walls. The boards in the wall where covered up with a light brown stain. In front of me was the large open space that was the room itself, I could now tell that whatever I lay on was against the furthest wall. To the wall on my right was a dresser with large mirror there laid assorted gels and hair cream's all of which seemed to be knocked over as if someone had brushed them aside in a rage or something.
I looked to the left wall which had a bedside table and a laundry hamper. Along the corner of the wall I could see my armor laying carelessly on the floor as if it was thrown off. Then as I kept going I could see more articles of my clothing till I remembered the buzz that was last night.
I gasped and stood up regretting my sudden realization of last night. My gasp and jumping caused a sudden pain to feel my head once again causing me to groan and lean back in the bed feeling big rough hands touch my side lightly. and I jumped and whipped around reaching for something to use as a weapon but failed to grab anything of use and resorted to grabbing the blankets reveling the hands, owners very prominent um, should I say package? I then heard a masculine groan. I remembered something from last night and felt my checks growing hot as I rushed the pillow to cover what I felt was my nude body.
The man looked at Me and I struggled to remember his name. I don't remember much of what happened last night however I do know that this did not look good or feel good. He had red/orange hair that was down and un gelled. He didn't have any scars* along his eye. He looked at me as if he was finding his surroundings like i had to do, then slapped his face. "Fuck." He moaned. I nodded "That's what we did didn't we?" I asked.
He nodded then smirked eyeing my body as I covered it "Yeah I guess you'll have to forgive me I hardly get as fucked up as I did last night." He stated moving to to lay on his side reveling his whole self. I stared for a moment then looked back at his face blushing.
That wasn't my plan I, I,,,,what did I plan to do? "Forgive you!" I yelled backing away to my clothes and still holding the pillow to my body tried to bend to get my underwear without reveling myself. Don't get me wrong im sure if the time had come and I was ready I would have been more than willing to show off every inch of my body.
But these where the god damn pirates that sent commander Star to the pit. I could not be seen like this. With.. With him of all people. I was only pretending to get close so that I could kill them all, not fuck them!
"How can I forgive you I don't remember what I have to forgive?" I yelled. I then covered my head and dropped my pillow and fell to the ground landing on my knees. Then regretted that because of the soreness that coursed through my body. "Uggg why does my body hurt so much!" I groaned. I heard steps on the floor board. I learned from commander to listen to everything.
"Sush it's still very early. Plus what your feeling is me. (he paused) well my actions last night i'm sorry normally I can hold back I just don't remember how much we had." He stated with a sly smile and knelled down beside me. I looked at him if only I had my gun now would be perfect to get my revenge for commander Star. However I didn't have it. I nodded "So ." I sighed, and looked down at my thong and gripped it moaning at every movement I was beginning to remember. He nodded helping me up as I brought my underwear up passed my legs. Him still very exposed. "Yeah I assume it was great." He smiled making me feel weak in the knees.
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