A Pirate's love

Chapter 92

"Which way are we headed." Angelica met Barbossa on deck, now in her pirate clothes.
"I'm not sure." He said as he studied the map.
"What do you mean?" Angelica joined him at the helm and looked over his shoulder.
"It doesn't give a specific direction, or a specific land, or ocean." He furrowed his brow.
Jack suddenly came flamboyantly walking out of his cabin.
"Would someone, anyone, be so kind to tell me why I have a raging headache?" He rubbed his temples.
"You got drunk last night." Angelica told him. It was the truth, she just decided to leave out the part about him being knocked out.
"Hmm. Yes I remember that." Jack said. His eyes moved from Angelica, to Barbossa, to the two of them together. "You better not be stealing my woman, Hector." He glared.
"Wouldn't dream of it, I can't handle her. Too stubborn." He replied.
"Agreed." Jack said.
"I'm right here!" Angelica yelled.
"We know." Jack laughed. "Hey, wait a minute. The handcuffs!" Jack exclaimed as he shook his wrist violently.
"Barbossa got them off." Angelica explained.
"Seems like I would've been there to remember that." Jack crossed his arms.
"We need to talk." Angelica hesitantly said.
"Cabin, now." Jack pulled her off to the cabin.
"I should've told you this." She started as Jack closed the door. "Barbossa knocked you out last night." She started.
"That-!" Jack started to curse him off but Angelica stopped him.
"It wasn't his fault, I'm actually thankful that he did." She admitted.
"You what?!" Jack said angrily.
"Last night you almost raped me and if it wasn't for him, I'm sure that at least one of us would've gotten hurt." She stood up and faced him.
His face softened with regret. "Angelica..." He lifted his hands to hug her, but put them down.
"Yes, you should be sorry." She walked off into the bathroom and turned the water on to bathe.