500 words of Jack considering "What if?". Many thanks to my dear
hereswith for beta reading, editing, and excellent suggestions.
Previous bits...
And here's today's...
37. What if?
~ An Execrable Business, continued...
Jack lay awake in the hammock for a surprisingly long time after he'd snuffed the lamps. Nell was tucked into his bed and curled on her side so there was no snoring now, however pretty, just the low, booming tones of the sea and the watch bell sounding, a soothing background for his tired, yet diverse thoughts.
Are you going to ravish me?
That was almost exactly what Letty Granger had asked him her first night with him, and it caused him to wonder: did he look like the sort of dog who'd force his attentions on a woman? Nell didn't mean it the same way, of course, and he was probably foolish to refine upon it. She’d certainly trusted him enough to enjoy his kisses.
As he'd enjoyed hers. He mused on the excellence of those kisses for a time. He wanted more. Much more. But kissing her was one thing. Bedding her was something else entirely.
He’d had a great many women in his life, just as she suspected, but never a maid untouched. He’d heard stories, naturally enough, but they were mostly unfavorable, Bill’s experience with his Mary being a notable exception. Generally virgins were accounted more trouble than they were worth, their inexperience hindering or even negating the pleasure of one or both parties, and their tendency to take such things far too seriously resulting in difficulties that ranged from lovelorn tears to a wedding at sword’s point, if the lass in question had inconvenient relatives. Or worse. Far worse, if they were extremely inconvenient, and it was all too possible Nell’s relatives could be counted among the latter. The Carlisles were a powerful family. Nell might be twice removed, but that was close enough to make things devilish hot for the man who stole what he'd no right to.
Why, Claypool might be counted fortunate to have had Nell removed from his blackguardly orbit!
As for himself… Jack rather thought his luck would see him through. He wanted more and he would have it. That shy diffidence contrasted with the eagerness to learn, to please and be pleased, was too fascinating. There was much he could teach her, but he'd not ruin her, not for the world. A line had to be drawn, for her good, as well as his.
Bill wouldn't approve, but that didn't bother Jack as much as the thought that Tobias wouldn't have approved, either. Jack's mentor, God rest him, had always been set against keeping a woman aboard, hadn't even allowed them on the Pearl when they were in port. "Bad luck, some say; all I know is it breeds discontent among the crew," John had told him early on, and Jack had never strayed from this precept. Never been tempted to, really.
Until now.
Well, if her sex could be hidden, so much the better. If she was smoked (and Jack had a feeling Barbossa suspected already), he'd just have to talk them around to his way of thinking.
TBC...
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And here's today's...
37. What if?
~ An Execrable Business, continued...
Jack lay awake in the hammock for a surprisingly long time after he'd snuffed the lamps. Nell was tucked into his bed and curled on her side so there was no snoring now, however pretty, just the low, booming tones of the sea and the watch bell sounding, a soothing background for his tired, yet diverse thoughts.
Are you going to ravish me?
That was almost exactly what Letty Granger had asked him her first night with him, and it caused him to wonder: did he look like the sort of dog who'd force his attentions on a woman? Nell didn't mean it the same way, of course, and he was probably foolish to refine upon it. She’d certainly trusted him enough to enjoy his kisses.
As he'd enjoyed hers. He mused on the excellence of those kisses for a time. He wanted more. Much more. But kissing her was one thing. Bedding her was something else entirely.
He’d had a great many women in his life, just as she suspected, but never a maid untouched. He’d heard stories, naturally enough, but they were mostly unfavorable, Bill’s experience with his Mary being a notable exception. Generally virgins were accounted more trouble than they were worth, their inexperience hindering or even negating the pleasure of one or both parties, and their tendency to take such things far too seriously resulting in difficulties that ranged from lovelorn tears to a wedding at sword’s point, if the lass in question had inconvenient relatives. Or worse. Far worse, if they were extremely inconvenient, and it was all too possible Nell’s relatives could be counted among the latter. The Carlisles were a powerful family. Nell might be twice removed, but that was close enough to make things devilish hot for the man who stole what he'd no right to.
Why, Claypool might be counted fortunate to have had Nell removed from his blackguardly orbit!
As for himself… Jack rather thought his luck would see him through. He wanted more and he would have it. That shy diffidence contrasted with the eagerness to learn, to please and be pleased, was too fascinating. There was much he could teach her, but he'd not ruin her, not for the world. A line had to be drawn, for her good, as well as his.
Bill wouldn't approve, but that didn't bother Jack as much as the thought that Tobias wouldn't have approved, either. Jack's mentor, God rest him, had always been set against keeping a woman aboard, hadn't even allowed them on the Pearl when they were in port. "Bad luck, some say; all I know is it breeds discontent among the crew," John had told him early on, and Jack had never strayed from this precept. Never been tempted to, really.
Until now.
Well, if her sex could be hidden, so much the better. If she was smoked (and Jack had a feeling Barbossa suspected already), he'd just have to talk them around to his way of thinking.
TBC...
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Date: 2009-02-15 04:06 pm (UTC)Virgins more trouble than they're worth, huh? That's Jack for you!
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Date: 2009-02-15 04:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-15 06:10 pm (UTC)Forget Bill, Tobias and Letty Granger. Go with your instincts -- you want more! YES! So do we!
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Date: 2009-02-15 06:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-15 07:01 pm (UTC)Oh wait. Maybe I shouldn't have said that?
Okay, forget everything I said.
Yes, Geekmama -- longer, more involved love scenes complete with kissing and touching, ones that leave nothing to the imagination as to how un-ruined Nell is after a few nights sharing a bed with Captain Jack Sparrow.
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Date: 2009-02-15 07:10 pm (UTC)On the other hand, there is #3 at
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Date: 2009-02-16 12:11 am (UTC)I love Jack's neverending optimism, and his confidence in his ability to keep his powder dry. So to speak. He might be underestimating Nell, though; he does have a tendency to do that sort of thing :-)
Wonderful story ♥
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Date: 2009-02-16 02:46 pm (UTC)Quite possibly. ;)
I'm so glad you're enjoying this! Thank you for commenting!
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Date: 2009-02-15 09:05 pm (UTC)It's always so wonderful to venture into Jack's mind! That was a fantastic installment, I loved it. And I already can't wait for the next one!!! :)
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Date: 2009-02-16 02:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-16 12:06 am (UTC)Can't wait for more!!!
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Date: 2009-02-16 02:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-16 12:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-16 02:10 am (UTC)LOL! And we all know what I'm encouraging him to do!
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Date: 2009-02-16 03:02 am (UTC)drawn (pulled in the direction) that way!" LOL--I adore your fine sense of humor--surprizingly enough, the cyber penpals I have met (yak with, whatever) make the walking around world a little more tolerable and funny. Life is good!. Sweet dreams and by the by, you would only encourage him to do that which.....lol
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Date: 2009-02-19 06:23 am (UTC)