Woo! It's up like I promised! I'm still trying to figure out a schedule for my other stories. Maybe update each one once a day during the week, like Monday Outerra, Tuesday Wicked... So on and so forth. I really need to prioritizes because I'm working on like fifty other stories. I've been in a super writy mood lately. Well, I guess you guys are enjoying the spoils of my mood!

Chapter Two – Beautiful Siren

Edward returned to his cabin and looked to his bed. The woman was gone, all she left were the blankets. Edward placed the pot down and looked around. If someone came into his private bunk and took her while he was out, he'd kill the entire crew.

He growled and started back to the door. A body jumped onto his back and threw him to the floor. He oomphed and looked up to see the once unconscious girl staring down at him with wild red eyes.

"Hey, hey, whoa, calm down," He said with his hands raised, "I'm not gonna hurt you."

She opened her mouth to speak. Edward expected her to speak English but when she spoke it sounded like screeches and hisses.

"What did you say?" Edward asked.

She opened her mouth again, but the same noise came out. Edward placed his hand over her mouth to silence her.

"You don't speak English?" He asked.

The woman put her hand over Edward's her wild gaze softening. She moved his hand to caress her cheek. Edward's heart began thumping wildly in his chest as he stared at the suddenly bewitching woman.

They stared at each other for a long while, Edward' brain was foggy, and his insides felt strange. What was this woman doing to him?

Her hand moved from his hand and to the center of his chest. She cocked her head once she felt his strong heartbeat.

"I-I should get you into the bathtub. You're still freezing." Edward said, moving to cradle her in his arms.

He stood and walked to the bathtub, the whole time her eyes were gazing at him with unreadable emotions. He gently placed her in the tub, her thighs rubbed together. Edward couldn't help but noticed her naked body.

Even though he tried to conduct himself in a gentlemanly manner, he was still a man. And if there was a naked woman in front of him, he was going to stare.

Her heavy breasts were heaving as his eyes wandered over her. His eyes moved to the light thatch of hair that barely concealed her lips at the apex of her thighs. He couldn't help but noticed the glistening hair and lips. He cleared his throat and grabbed the pot. The water was still surprisingly hot.

She gasped and slowly reared up as he slowly poured the water over her. Her body became wet, water droplet moving down her smooth skin. Edward slowed hard, his pants suddenly feeling tight against his rising cock.

He went to stand but she grabbed his arm. He looked down at her.

"Stay…" She whispered in a cracked, hoarse voice. A voice that didn't speak any sort of recognizable language.

"You know English?" Edward asked as he kneeled down beside her, "Can you tell me where you came from?"

She opened her mouth, but more screeches and hisses only came out. He figured that this was the only word she knew.

She moved the arm she was holding and placed his hand on her flat stomach. He was right in between her breasts and her cunt. His had to concentrate hard to keep his hand from shaking.; or moving in a direction so he could grasp something he shouldn't.

"Are you hurt?" He asked softly.

Her large lips started to curve upwards into a smile. He felt his heart skip a beat when he looked at the sharp teeth that were concealed by those big lips. The more noticeable teeth were the long, sharp canines.

"Your teeth…" Edward said as he reached his other hand forward to look closely at her large teeth.

She opened her mouth, pulling his index finger into his mouth. She sucked on it, twisting her tongue in a manner that made precum bubble to the head of his cock. He closed his eyes, enjoying her soft tongue against his rough finger.

His jumped, hissing when he felt one of her sharp teeth slashed into the pad of his finger. She licked and sucked the finger harder, pulling the blood from his finger. She licked it one last time before releasing his hand.

He looked down at his finger, expecting a small cut and blood to be on his finger, but, it was completely healed. Had he imagined it? He rubbed the finger to make sure he wasn't imagining it.

He looked back up to her, she smiled at him and sunk deeper into the hot water. He stared at her, his cock growing even harder than it already was. He felt as if there was some invisible force pulling him closer to him.

As he was leaning towards her lips, loud knocks on his door regained his attention. He shook his head sharply.

"What?" He nearly snarled.

"Captain Edward, it's me Jacob," Jacob said, "I just came to check on you."

"I'm fine Jacob. Go make sure the crew is doing their jobs!" Edward yelled.

"The crew is fine," Jacob said, "I just want to make sure you're okay. Please open the door."

Edward hissed and stormed to the door. He threw it open.

"I'm fine! See, I'm fine!" Edward yelled.

Jacob stared at him hard, "She's got you under her spell… Captain, you need to throw her overboard before she kills the entire crew. Please."

"Jacob you're being ridiculous, she's just a woman."

Jacob pushed passed Edward and walked into the room. The woman in the tub shrunk lower into it, her eyes glaring at him. He interrupted her moment with the captain.

"She's a redeye," Jacob breathed, "Edward, I've sailed with you for a long time. Please think rationally. She's dangerous. She's going to kill everyone."

"Jacob, you're afraid of an old fisherman's tail. That," Edward pointed to her, "Is nothing more than a harmless woman."

"Is she still cold?" Jacob asked.

"What?"

"Is she still cold?" Jacob said, "Is her skin still cold."

"Of course not." Edward said as he stood up fully.

Jacob gave him a hard look, "You're defending her. She's pulled you under her spell."

"Jacob, out. Now. You're frightening her." Edward said as he pushed his hand against Jacob's chest and pushed him to the door.

"Don't lay with her," Jacob said as he moved to the door, "You're captain of this ship and if the crew goes down because you choose to keep this monster on board then you go down with it! Don't lay with her, or you'll never escape her spell!"

Edward shut the door when Jacob was in the hallway. He sighed, both his hands pressed against the door.

Jacob's young mind must be going from being on the sea so long. This was a long voyage and he wasn't used to trips this long.

Edward turned around to the woman who was now standing up in the tub.

Pretty graphic descriptions but I hope none of you expected less of me. I'm super descriptive and loooove giving graphic detail. S'my thing. Review! Review! Review!