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Drabble: 52 – Marriage
Word count: 100
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"Jack," she said sternly, trying to push him away and not quite succeeding. "I'm married, Jack."
"By Barbossa," he grumbled into her neck. "And who trusts anything that codweed does?"
Elizabeth half laughed, but Jack was still too close. "He's a Captain though, so it still counts."
Jacks lips fluttered against her neck as he spoke, changing tack. "And where is this husband of yours, luv? Does he really expect you to wait ten years for just one day?"
Elizabeth frowned and pulled away. "No, Jack," she repeated, then left the room, leaving Jack to work out what she meant.
