My response to the prompt over at the Broken Compass forum! Hope you guys like it! (Special thanks goes to Nytd for proofreading)
Disclaimer: I do not own PotC or anything related, so on and so forth...
Jack backpedaled wildly, trying to rearrange his words so that they didn't bruise as so much persuaded.
Giselle merely scowled and stalked off, too upset even to slap him. Jack ran after her, wrapping an arm expertly around her waist. "Giselle, you misunderstood me. That dress doesn't make you look fat---it makes you look, er, curvaceous. And if there's one thing I like, it's a curvaceous woman."
Giselle glanced at him, fluttering her eyelashes. "You mean it?"
"Every word I say, luv."
hehe...
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