The Cursed Night
The sheets are so warm soft! your eyes weigh tons and each blinking of your piercing blue eyes is a struggle until finally, you succumbed to your exhaustion.
*****
a noise wakes you up and makes you roll in bed confused by the whole situation and the endless wobble of the ship.
You can barely hear whispers at your door and the familiar noise of a lock picking slowly into your lock, under cover of dawn.
Your body tightens as you frantically feel your pistol under your pillow, and prepare to jump on your opponent.
A voice that you recognize as that of your supposed doctor: "Don't worry, it's unconscious."
A kind and sexual voice reach your ears:
"Your plan makes water and death on the high seas is bad business for everyone.
You smile, introduce your gun in your holster and bursting excited, "Handsome Dan? How much time has passed? Two years?
Dan frankly grins: "Hey, poison? My favourite elixir sales maker! Poor Juan! He believed you were a big mark! "
The doctor shock makes him almost fall into the floor so you sign him to sit in your room chair while you sit down over your posh bed; you try to cheer him out. Maybe he could be of use:
"Sorry, Juan, I should have told you, But I wanted to know what it would happen. Curious killed the cat"
The rest of the night you spend in a sigh of rum with honey And a few card games between friends.
Dan is called the handsome for something, his olive complexion, his deep black eyes and a bright and frank smile that seems to offer an eternity of delight; Of course, you know better than anyone how deceiving your ex-boyfriend's image is. Probably one of the best gamblers and scammers in the United States.
You feel his gaze fixed on you as if he were analyzing a piece of cattle to steal. You give him a cold smile, staring at him with the same fierceness until he finally looks down and finally tells you what he wants:
"Poison, you are certainly the only woman capable of resisting my charms. On this ship, there is a very foolish man with bonuses from mine shares and things to set up a small apothecary in a wagon. I only want the mine shares."
You smile and squeeze his soft hand firmly, "Tell me no more, he likes poker and pretty women. We have a deal!"
*****
a noise wakes you up and makes you roll in bed confused by the whole situation and the endless wobble of the ship.
You can barely hear whispers at your door and the familiar noise of a lock picking slowly into your lock, under cover of dawn.
Your body tightens as you frantically feel your pistol under your pillow, and prepare to jump on your opponent.
A voice that you recognize as that of your supposed doctor: "Don't worry, it's unconscious."
A kind and sexual voice reach your ears:
"Your plan makes water and death on the high seas is bad business for everyone.
You smile, introduce your gun in your holster and bursting excited, "Handsome Dan? How much time has passed? Two years?
Dan frankly grins: "Hey, poison? My favourite elixir sales maker! Poor Juan! He believed you were a big mark! "
The doctor shock makes him almost fall into the floor so you sign him to sit in your room chair while you sit down over your posh bed; you try to cheer him out. Maybe he could be of use:
"Sorry, Juan, I should have told you, But I wanted to know what it would happen. Curious killed the cat"
The rest of the night you spend in a sigh of rum with honey And a few card games between friends.
Dan is called the handsome for something, his olive complexion, his deep black eyes and a bright and frank smile that seems to offer an eternity of delight; Of course, you know better than anyone how deceiving your ex-boyfriend's image is. Probably one of the best gamblers and scammers in the United States.
You feel his gaze fixed on you as if he were analyzing a piece of cattle to steal. You give him a cold smile, staring at him with the same fierceness until he finally looks down and finally tells you what he wants:
"Poison, you are certainly the only woman capable of resisting my charms. On this ship, there is a very foolish man with bonuses from mine shares and things to set up a small apothecary in a wagon. I only want the mine shares."
You smile and squeeze his soft hand firmly, "Tell me no more, he likes poker and pretty women. We have a deal!"