"You're an idiot."
"Ouch, love. That hurts." Jack Sparrow sent a pain filled gaze in the direction of the woman who stood across from him.
"What if I speak the truth." An eyebrow quirks up.
He looks at her, his expression now bored. He has heard this same speech a million times from her.
"You're a lak-wit, pig-faced, drunken-" a sharp sting explodes across his cheek.
He turns to her, his hand grasped around her wrist. "Now, Miss. Swann." He tightens his grip, his gaze sharp. "You do realize you are on my ship. Meaning, I am captain and at any time I see fit, I can have you leave."
She bristles, glaring at him, which he returns with a knowing glance. She tries to hit him again, but he spins her around so she is pinned against the helm and his body.
"I would highly recommend you not do that again." His eyes flash and he presses closer to her.
"What if I want to?"
"Too bad, darling." He brushes his lips along her neck, causing her to shiver.
A strangled gasp escapes her throat. "Jack?"
"Yes, dearie?" He breathes, kissing her jaw lightly.
"This is no time to fool around-"
He steps back from her, causing her to stumble forward, away from the helm.
He sends her a look of distaste over his shoulder and saunters over to his cabin, leaving an infuriated and disheveled Elizabeth Swann behind him.
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