I woke up feeling a heavy thing placed on my waist. I opened my eyes only to see an arm encircled to my waist. I restrained myself from squeaking. I was facing his face, no... we were both facing each other as we slept. As much as I want to get away and stand up, so I can save myself from any embarrassment I couldn't help myself but stare at his beautiful face. He was sleeping peacefully. With his mouth slightly half open and his hair disheveled he look ravishing and cute. Hell! Who would have thought that he is a Captain of a grand ship? He looked like an innocent man sleeping. But, every one have their own demons.
I felt so small inside his caging arms. The warmth of his body sent thousands of bolts to mine. Surely, Alisha was right. Who would've not fancy this man? He's screaming handsomeness and delicacy. Kids does not lie after all.
I brushed away my smile along with my thoughts. Who would've not fancy this man? Of course, It's me. I can't fancy him. I will never.
I slowly withdrew from him. Gentle and slowly I got away from his body. It felt cold when I left his warmth. I sighed deep and walked away from the hut.
The sun welcomed me outside. I saw some pirates loading stacks to the ship. We are leaving today I see. I walked to the shore and found Hera and the Sparrow cuddling.
I faked a cough to get their attention. They both turned their heads to me.
"You're awake." Hera exclaimed. I nodded at her and looked at the ship.
"We are leaving?" I asked. They both nodded.
" Is the Captain still sleeping?" Hera asked to his husband. The Sparrow stared at me for a moment. I felt the heat of my body travelling fast to my cheek. Does he know?
" You shouldn't ask that very question to me love." He said never leaving my eyes.
Hera questioningly looked at me. She was about to say something, but she stopped midway when someone had managed to open the door of the hut Captain Jacques was sleeping. I harshly looked at who it was and found the already woken up Captain of Barbaross.
" Oh my Gosh." I heard Hera murmured with grasps.
"Told you, they slept together love." I heard The Sparrow replied in a murmur way.
I shut them a glare which they both acknowledge.
Captain Jacques walked gracefully towards our direction. A pang of pain hit inside my chest when he did not throw me any glance. I looked down to hide my pain. Why do I feel this way?
When he walked past through me the pain I felt inside doubled.
" What time is it?" He huskily said. I mentally cursed at myself. Even when I'm in pain, or I'm slowly hating him, I still couldn't help but give a compliment of his husky voice. It was soothing in the ears.
" It's past eight, we need to leave now." The Sparrow said.
"You might want to check the loads and stocks yourself." He added. I watched as he nodded and left with The Sparrow, leaving me no glance and in deep shit.
I should be happy since he did not remember anything that had happened. Or he does remember it, and he just want to forget about it since it's his normal thing to sleep with his wenches. The pain tripled.
" You did not told me that he will be sleeping in your hut." Hera said after his husband and Captain Jacques left.
"I did not know that he will be sleeping in my hut. He just barged inside when I was about to sleep." I replied. She eyed me maliciously, not contented of my words. I shook my head in disbelief.

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Mystery / ThrillerI have always been in love of the sea and the thought of sailing it. They say that the sea is dangerous and the storms are terrible but I am completely oblivious of the harm it yields.