The captains Temptress

chapter 6

So up above is the dress that rosalind now wears. It's an older style dress but I thought it would fit this best. Man I can't explain how much I enjoy this book and writing it! Hope your all enjoying it! I was hoping to enter it into the 2017 wattys. I don't know if I will make the end date though. I might try I would love to see my book win something! 😀😀😀 anyways on with he story. Remember to vote comment and share!
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She had guessed by now that they were docked in Ireland. It didn't bother her one bit that she had to stay in Lucians cabin. She was to scared that Edward had people looking for her here. It had been a long time though since she woke up and she started to wonder when Lucian would return.
Her worries were settled when he walked through the door moments later. He carried a package in hand, what ever could it be?
"Ah good after noon miss rosalind" Lucian said to her. She tried to hold a blush as he called her a miss. "What's with the box?" Rosalind ask not holding back with the questions.
"This is for you, it might be best for you and the work you will start tomorrow" he said to her. She took the box and sat down with it on the bed. It was boxed up so nicely and it was ever so kind of him to bring her something. She opened the box to find an older style dress. It wasn't bad looking but was something she never be caught dead in. "What is this for?" She asked she continued to look through the box. She found ribbons and pins for her hair as well. "It's something easier for you to wear that you can slip on and off without someone's help." He told her. She smiled "that's very kind of you but I wish you would let me leave the cabin. I have been in here all day and I would like to go up top" rosalind explained. She could tell he was thinking about it rather hard. "Very well but I will be standing by you the whole time" he said to her.
She couldn't help but smile she was getting out of here.
Lucian offered her his arm and she gladly accepted it. He lead her out of the cabin and up to the deck. The light was blinding at first but it all settled soon enough. The were just leaving port of Ireland. The sea air felt nice to breath in. It was fresh and light so much better then the cabin. Rosalind noticed the crew eyeing her up. It made her shake, one couldn't imagine how awful there thoughts were. Lucian pulled her closer to him and up to the too deck. "Rosalind this is my first mate and good friend Jonathan Clarkson" Lucian introduced his first mate. Jonathan being a gentleman he was removed his cap and bowed taking rosalinds hhand in his and giving it a kiss. "It's a pleasure to meet ya ma'am" he said to her. "Please call me rosalind Mr Clarkson"

"Very well then rosalind, please call me Jon Mr Clarkson was my father god rest his soul" he said to her. He was quite the gentleman. "Captain cook has prepared a grand feast for tonight and ale is being served around. Will you and the little miss be joining us" Jon asked Lucian.  Rosalind loved the idea off a small party. She had never seen such a opportunity to be apart of one. "If I may Jonathan the captain doesn't speak for me I do. I would be honored to be apart of the festivities." She said smiling. 

She smiled as if she had won a war. Lucian couldn't stand the idea of a woman being part of the ships little party. He didn't want the men having there go at her. He couldn't protect her from everything he was afraid. "Very well then tonight we will join you all" Lucian said. Tonight was going to be something interesting.

Nightfall had come and the men were enjoying supper. Rosalind and Jonathan stayed on the top deck to eat. He admired her as she ate, she was so graceful with every move. She wasn't from the middle class he could tell. She was of something higher, she was so free spirited how could she be so graceful.

Supper finished and he hopped rosalind would want to retire to bed. That was a lot to expect of her though."shall we join the crew for drink? I rather like to try the ale" she said. She had never tried ale? How could she though she was a lady, only a lose skirted girl would be drinking ale. "Very well then" was all Lucian said. They all went down to wear the crew were dancing and drinking. Some were playing little tunes while others sang along. Rosalind watched with a smiled as the crew danced and sang. Jon came back over to them with 3 mugs of ale. Lucian took 2 and handed one to rosalind. She smiled and thanked him. He took a good drink of his ale while watching rosalind. She sipped the liquid with caution. "This taste quite good I see why men enjoy it so much" she said continuing to drink it. "Aye man you sure she ain't a lose skirt? I haven't seen any woman drink ale before" Jonathan said. Lucian felt a pang of anger at the fact he thought rosalind was a whore. She was nothing close it it she was a lady.

The night went on rosalind went and started dancing around with the crew. Lucian knew at this point she had to be foxed. She had been drinking to much ale. Lucian sat at the side and watched her twirl and spin with a smile on her face. It had to be sometime after midnight he should have seen her off to bed by now. Rosalind had broken away from the dance and off to the far side were Lucian stood. "Come now captain dance with me" she begged him. He pulled her close and laughed. "Darling I don't dance" he whispered out. She pouted her bottom lip. God he wanted to kiss her and suck every part of her. He moved him self just a little closer to her. She was just so tempting, there lips just inches away. He couldn't wait he closed the space between them. His lips meeting hers, his tongue licked at her bottom lip demanding entrance but she wouldn't have it. Lucian wrapped his arms around her placing a hand on her bottom and giving it a good squeeze. She had a perfect rounded bottom too. She gasped at his hand and opened her mouth. She tounge pushed in dancing with hers. Her perfect breast pushed against his chest, heavy with her breathing. He brought another hand up to cup one as best he could. He wanted to tear her from the dress she wore. He knew better though.

Rosalind couldn't believe it she was kissing him. The godlike man he was, his hands brought pleasure onto her body. She couldn't help but let out little moans. She could feel a pool growing at her legs. She wanted him even if it might ruin her. He was perfect handsome brave everything she wanted. She couldn't do this she was drunk. She pulled away from him feeling light headed from the kiss and the ale. Everything became dizzy and blurred. Lucian held her in his arms as she feel into darkness.