Captain Styles *UNEDITED VERSION*

Chapter 7

Isabella's POV:

I woke up with a start, my eyes flying open as I see the bare, tattooed chest that I'm staring at.

Harry had his arms wrapped around me.

And I was snuggled in his chest.

I let out a small scream that I didn't mean to let out and he jumped slightly, rubbing his eyes before looking at me as I scooted away from him.

But I scrambled too far away from him and accidentally fell out of the bed, hiring the floor with a thud and I heard him laugh.

"Anything wrong?" He asks amused, his deep morning voice sending chills through me. I blush, looking away as I shake my head.

"I...I didn't mean to be...against you." I murmur and I hear him laughing.

"You embarrassed Bella? So that proves my theory was right. You have never been with a guy." He smirks and I narrow my eyes, my stubbornness taking over.

"Yes I have!" I lie and get up, crossing my arms. "Really?" He asks coolly and I gulp.

Please tell me he wasn't going to prove me wrong.

I feel his hand against my back and I jump away from him, swirling around to face him with nervous eyes. I was greeted by his big Cheshire smile and devious eyes.

He was.

"You mean to say you've had someone touch you before?" He whispers and I bite my lip. "Y-yes." I lie and he starts walking towards me.

I back away from him until I hit the wall and he traps me, putting both hands on either side of my face.

"You're saying you know how good it feels?" He says dirtily and I feel my cheeks flush. I stay silent as he takes one hand and grabs my waist, tugging me to him roughly.

"Then you shouldn't be clueless about how this all works, correct? You've been touched before, so this should be easy." He whispers huskily, his green eyes eyeing my lips.

My heart rate was frantic as my lie dug me into deeper trouble. I take a shaky breath as his other hand finds my waist and he presses himself on me.

"Why are you so nervous? So clueless? If you have been touched, been with a guy, done anything? Or are you lying?" He questions and I gasp as his hands go to my butt and squeeze.

"Hmm...something tells me you're lying. Care to test my theory out?" He growls darkly and pushes me to the wall, him still pressing against me.

I let out a small squeak as he cups my cheek and brings his face even to mine. "You seem new at this. Are you sure you weren't lying? Because if you're that stubborn I'll continue to prove you wrong." He says lowly and I bite my lip.

"Now now darling, you should know that if you bite your lip that's only a turn on for me." He says huskily and I gulp.

He chuckles at my obvious struggle and nervousness and tilts my head back so I have to look at him.

"I could make you feel so good. I can make sure it's pleasurable." He coos and my eyes go wide at his dirty words.

"Are you going to keep lying, or do I have to go on?" He whispers, his thumb swiping over my lip. My brain wasn't functioning properly and I took in a shaky breath.

"I-it's a-a lie." I stutter out and he smirks victoriously before releasing me, stepping away while eyeing me.

"Too bad, I almost wanted to just take you right there." He says and I gasp at his suggestion. He laughs at my shocked face and shakes his head.

"See, I could've just said that and I would've been able to tell you were lying." He says and I glare at him, the beating of my heart slowly going down.

"Y-you're awful!!" I accuse and he smirks at me. "Don't lie, you enjoyed that." He says cockily and I glare at him.

"No I didn't." I growl and he raises an eyebrow. "Really? We going for round two on this?" He asks and I gulp.

"No. I'm not lying." I try to say confidently but my voice sounded small. He smiled at my struggle and started to walk towards me.

Again.

"Harry, stop." I say and put my hands against his chest, halting him from coming completely on top of me again.

"I don't think you want me to. You're just too stubborn." He says with a slight smile and I narrow my eyes. "No. I don't like you being on me." I say, though I know half of it was a lie.

I did like it...but I hated it too.

He didn't even take offense to my harsh comment. He just smiled at me and shook his head.

"Then let me prove you wrong."

What?

No. No. Not this again.

His big hands took mine in his and pushed them against the wall, pinning me there.

He pushed himself against me and I took in a deep breath. "I could teach you what pleasure really is." He growls lustfully and I shook my head.

Just as he was about to say something else a knock sounded at the door, sending us into silence.

"Cap'n, we may have some issues out here." Louis' voice rang through the door and I mentally praised him for interrupting this...moment...thing.

Harry sighs and releases me, going to the door and opening it, revealing a distressed looking Louis.

I don't know how I didn't realize it before, but I just now realized that Harry was still in just his boxers and I blushed, looking away from his muscular frame. I didn't want to ogle his body, or at least get caught doing that. Louis raises his eyebrows as he sees Harry and I but he just shakes it off.

"We have a tail. Niall spotted them early this morning, and they've been following us ever since." Louis reports and Harry cursed under his breath.

"Give me two minutes. I'm coming." Harry says firmly and Louis nods, disappearing as Harry closes the door.

He starts to get dressed, picking up his loose clothing strewn across the floor. I hadn't really paid attention to what he wore until I watched him get dressed fully.

A white t-shirt that was cut up in a couple of places, loose black pants and a black belt hung low on his waist. A dark green bandana was around his curly hair and he had a small gold earring in his right ear.

He put his gun in his holster as well as a sword and a knife.

"Don't stare, it's not very nice." He teases as he puts on some black boots. I blush and look away, not sure where else to look.

"You really don't have any other clothes?" He asks me and I give him a 'really?' look.

"You kidnapped me from my home. I didn't really have the chance to pack a bag and get on the ship!!" I say sassily and he rolls his eyes.

"Forgive me for not giving you a resort hotel." He says, his voice dripping in sarcasm. I just huff and turn away from him.

"Here. I'll help with that." Harry suddenly says and I turn around to come face to face with him.

He takes the arms of my sweater and rips them both off, revealing my arms. I gasp as he rips at the hem of my shirt, tearing it some.

"Stop!!!" I yell and shove him away from me. He just smirks and throws the ripped material on the bed, walking towards the door.

"Come along darling, we have some work to do." He says and I grit my teeth. He's still ordering me around.

I reluctantly follow him, my bare arms crossed over my chest.

"Don't be too grumpy princess, you have to act like a lady remember?" He teased and I rolled my eyes.

From one extreme to another, this boy is going to be the death of me.

***

I was now on the deck as Harry was looking through a telescope, eyeing the ship that was getting closer to us. I could've sworn I've seen that ship before.

"Seems like a British ship." Harry mutters and my mouth drops. Could my father have sent someone to come get me??

I smiled and leaned up against the ledge. Harry sensed it and stiffened beside me before lowering the telescope and grabbing my arm, making me face him.

"What do you know about that ship?" Harry asks, his voice holding a new edge to it that wasn't there before.

"I can't see the ship, I can't be too sure." I say and he shoves the telescope in my hand.

"Look."

I frown at his demand but look through, my curiosity getting the best of me. As soon as I saw the flag I let out a gasp of joy.

I knew that ship.

It was the Commodore's ship!!!

"What is it?" Harry snaps and I give him a sly smirk.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" I tease and hand him the telescope before waltzing away.

I knew that would make him mad, because he didn't like not getting what he wanted. And that's exactly why I did it.

A hand soon gripped my shoulder and spun me around. I was met by angry green eyes and I giggled.

This was actually kinda fun.

"What. Did. You. See?" He growls slowly and I roll my eyes, giving in. "It's the Commodore's ship. Looks like my dad had sent for me after all." I say happily and Harry narrows his eyes.

"They aren't taking you back." He says and I frown. "Why not?" I ask and his grip tightens on me. "Because I can't let you-I have-I made a deal, remember? And I'm not going to break it." He says, stumbling over his words.

"That doesn't make sense." I say and he huffs. "I just...never mind, forget it. I'll just get rid of them." He says and my eyes widen. He couldn't mean...

He steps back and calls out to his crew.

"Everyone get ready for battle. If they come closer..." He pauses, looking at my shocked face before he finished the sentence I dreaded to hear.

"....we fire the cannons."