Elizabeth walked over to the side of the Pearl and rested her worn hands on the black wood. It was night time, but yet, she felt such a warmth and brightness in her. As soon as a soft breeze drifted into her hair, she closed her eyes and breathed in deeply, smelling the addictive scent of the ocean. Suddenly, a memory crossed her mind.

She grew bored of her life. Weddings, parties, worthless conversations with officials who were supposed to be her friends. Softly combing through her hair she looked out the bay window in her room. She saw 2 children running in front the gateway to her house, laughing loudly. Their clothes were torn, their tanned skin covered with layers of dirt. But yet, they were so happy, they had no care in the world. Their lives so different from hers.

"What I would give to live like that."

A sudden breeze came through the lace curtains, splashing across her sad face. The smell so faint, but she could still detect its origins. The Sea. She breathed in deeply, gathering up whatever smell she could.

"Elizabeth, are you ready? Time to go sweetheart."

"Alright Father!" She sighed.

Elizabeth snapped out of her unconscious gaze and looked up into the dark sky. The only cloud in sight was a small one slightly covering the full moon. Its edges were outlined in a glowing white, causing Elizabeth to shiver. "Such a small thing could be so ever beautiful." She mumbled.

She unconsciously started to strum her nails on the wood, thinking of how her life has changed since that moment she saw those children. She had been kidnapped, pushed into the sea, stranded on an island, put behind bars, traveled with a notorious pirate, killed a man, broke the heart of her love, and not to mention kissed a man that was not her husband, many times.

"And I wouldn't change it for anything." Elizabeth smiled.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Turner?" She didn't reply.

Mr. Gibbs spoke louder. "Elizabeth?" Elizabeth snapped out of her gaze once again and turned around to find a very wet first mate standing before her. "Why are you so drenched?" She cocked her head to the side in confusion. "Ugh, Miss, it's raining, heavily."

Elizabeth looked down at her clothes. The brown vest she was wearing was pitch black and the white shirt underneath was completely see through, with the thin fabric clinging to her skin. "Goodness, I didn't even notice." She looked back up at him. "I'm terribly sorry for making you come up here and get wet yourself."

"S'alright, I'm used to getting wet."

"Where's Jack?"

"At the helm. He feels the waves are going t'get a bit rough. Doesn't let anybody else man the Pearl while there's a storm brewin'." Elizabeth looked over to the helm, and sure enough, Jack was standing there, soaking wet with wide grin on his face. Elizabeth laughed. "Pretty stubborn don't you think?" Gibbs shrugged.

"Well I'll be in Jack's cabin if you need me, and thank you for bringing me back to my senses." She half laughed. Gibbs nodded and walked toward Jack.

Elizabeth quickly ran to Jack's cabin and closed the door behind her. The room was pitch black and dead silent. The only sound heard was the water dropping off of Elizabeth's clothes and hair. She walked over to Jack's desk and found a candle. She swiftly lit it and the room was filled with a warm glow, casting her shadow on almost every wall.

She turned around and walked into Jack's sleeping quarters and tried to look for something to replace her wet clothes, but then suddenly stopped when Jack's bed came into view.

A strong shiver went down her back.

She shook her head and tossed her thought away. Thankfully, she noticed a set of drawers next to the window and opend them. Although she thought it was odd to go through Jack's belongings she knew she needed a set of dry clothes before she would get sick. She quickly noticed a clean shirt tucked away to the side, grabbed it and closed the drawer.

She unbuttoned her vest, took off her shirt and breeches and places it on a chair that was nearby. Another shiver went down her back as she become conscious of the fact that she is standing fully naked in Jack's bedroom. I'm just cold. She confirmed. Discarding her second thought about Jack, she pulled on his large shirt and looked down. The length was quite long on her, completely covering her bust and middle, but just short enough to reveal her long legs.

Realizing that she needed pants, she went back to Jack's drawers and searched for a pair, but couldn't find one that looked as near as clean. Elizabeth gave up and plumped down onto Jack's bed. Without taking notice, she laid her head down on his pillow and closed her eyes, thinking of the adventure underway, and how she was going to try and improve her relationship with Jack. But, only a few minutes later she fell into a long awaited deep sleep.

Jack sighed as he looked at the calm waves crashing against the Pearl. He was truly tired after a long stormy night of steering the Pearl. After calling Cotton to steer, he tiredly walked own to his cabin, but was surprised to see that there was a lit candle glowing on his desk. I never leave a candle lit when I'm not here, could burn the whole bloody ship down. He thought. Jack burrowed his eyebrows in confusion, but soon discarded the thought as blew out the candle and casually walked into his bedroom. He walked pass his bed and took his jacket off and tired to throw it onto a chair nearby, but it slowly slid off, making a loud sound as it hit the floor. Jack turned around at the sudden noise and noticed there were foreign clothes lying on his chair.

Wait a minute.

He pivoted on his heel and looked at the sleeping figure on his bed. There, before him, was Elizabeth, looking more of a goddess than anyone had the right to. Her face was softly glowing with moonlight from the small window. His shirt was draped around her frame, outlining her hips. Her legs were entwined with the off white sheets.

Jack forced himself not to jump on her right then and there, he respected more than that. But, he still needed to sleep somewhere. So, he quietly took of his shirt and numerous trinkets and rings and slowly got into his bed, trying not to wake Elizabeth. As soon as he pulled the sheets closer toward him, Elizabeth moaned softly and abruptly turned toward him, causing him to immediately stop. But thankfully, she did not awake and slap him for the position they were both in. Jack stayed propped up for a while, but then slowly laid his head down beside Elizabeth's. He couldn't help but smile. This should be interesting in the morning. A few minutes later, he fell asleep.

"Oh My God Jack…you're amazing!" Elizabeth screamed into the night. Jack placed soft kisses on her naked stomach, causing her to moan in pleasure. "Yer beautiful Lizzie, yer just beautiful, don't let anybody tell you different." Jack brought himself back up to Elizabeth's face and kissed her with so much passion that she couldn't take it any longer. "I need you in me Jack! NOW! Please!" She screamed in between kisses. Jack looked at her with caring eyes, as if he was asking her if she was sure that this was what she really wanted. She nodded, Jack smiled. He swiftly spread her legs and gave her one last kiss…

Elizabeth shockingly woke up and popped her eyes open. She was panting softly, and small droplets of sweat were present on her forehead. She squinted at the small window and noticed that the sun was shining brightly through the glass. She made a move to turn around, but something stiff was behind her. Suddenly, a strong arm rested on her waist and made her move closer. Smelling the scent of rum, she relaxed. Jack. She thought. An impulsive wave of pleasure and security washed over a hot body and Elizabeth smiled. She slowly turned around to face Jack and her smiled widened. Jack looked so peaceful. He didn't seem like the rogue, rude, and over confident pirate that he was when he slept.

Wait a minute, WHAT AM I DOING?!?!

Elizabeth suddenly got out of bed and screamed at Jack. "JACK, WAKE UP RIGHT NOW!"

Her scream scared Jack, causing him to fall out of the bed. Jack rubbed his head and moaned "What the hell? What's wrong?" he slowly got up, using the bed for support. He rubbed his eyes and his view became clear. Realization rushed into his head and practically slapped right across his cheek.

"Oh" he mumbled.