#Wattys2016 **Sequel of Captain Styles! DO NOT READ THIS UNTIL FINISHING THE FIRST BOOK!** The world knows the name, and they fear it. They see the sails and they shudder. They see the Captain and the Lady, and they freeze. Captain Styles and Lady Bella are back. The Belladonna's name is known all throughout the world, making every port city wary of when those sails would come to it's docks. They are very well known, very feared, but above all...very happy. The adventure continues as new challenges arise against the couple, who will have everything they know be tested. Everything is on the line for their adventures, for their happiness, and for their survival. Will they be able to make it through like they did before, or will their adventure end whenever fate tests their ability to hold on to their love? The ocean is, after all, a very treacherous place.

"Hey there, beautiful." The mystery man whispered into my ear. His hot breath fanned my neck and sent shivers down my spine. I looked up shocked, only to find that Lizzie was no where is sight, and I was alone with this stranger. I mean, I had been clubbing before, and I danced with random strangers, I was just never alone. I always had my friends around, so the fact that Lizzie wasn't around was quite odd. You probably thought Lizzie and I were those whores who go to clubs to hook up with strangers and have one night stands. You're wrong. In fact, Lizzie and I are still virgins, we just like to dance and have fun every once in a while. Just like any other people. I gasped as i felt a pair of lips kiss my neck. I spun around before he could go any further. I was mesmerized by what I saw. He was tall, probably around 6'3", he had chocolate brown curly hair, emerald green eyes, and pink lips that looked oh-so kissable. He smirked when he realized I was checking him out. Great, he even had dimples. He could probably pick up every girl at this club, that's how hot he was. He walked me to the back of the dance floor where it was a little more private. I was getting nervous. He pushed me up against the wall and brought his perfect lips to my ear. "You're gonna be mine, sweetheart." He whispered in a low, raspy voice, that once again, sent shivers down my spine. He brought his lips to my neck and kissed me gently.

Faye Stevens. 16, sweet, innocent. She's nothing like other teenagers who go out partying and smoking weed, but when she's forced to move in with her sister, her whole life will be tossed upside down all thanks to the curly headed boy in the leather jacket. "Say goodbye to your innocence, kitten"

Dominance. It was all he wanted. In the beginning at least .. Warning: Contains mature material. Drugs, Abuse, Profane Language, Violence, Self-Harm. Copyright © 2014 SkinnyAsLove. |All Rights Reserved|