Tee hee, hello! Sorry about the cliffi, but heres another one. Don't make me walk the plank ;) I want to thank all the reviewers, I love you guys! Wahoo!! Special Sparrow thanks to those who've been reading from the start! Trapt- eh I mean Tis A Pirates Life for I (cool name tee hee), PineAppleLint (we might be seeing some of Jacks true feelings soon :) ), shadow pheonix, shamrock rocker,oil pastel, god I can't remember the rest of yer names! I swear next post I will make a poem with all yer names in it :) Or I will make myself walk the plank :)

Oh, and I'm sorry if this is short, but more is coming soon. Probably tonight! Again apoligies for my non-ability to spell!!!

Bonny stood motionless, her mind racing to come up with an excuse. Jack was staring at her, his eyes narrowed with anger.
"Are you going to tell me?" He said with iron control in his voice, "Or do I have to question my crew?"
"NO!" Bonny disguised her look of panic with a bashful smile. "I...I did it to myself." She laughed forcibly. "I borrowed someones dagger. I wanted to- I was practising...I was going to use it on you, but it slipped."
She gave a bright smile which did nothing to lessen the scepticism on Jack's face.
"So," Jack leaned into Bonny, his eyes never leaving her face. "You borrowed a dagger in order to kill me. Instead you stabbed yourself, then kissed me, then stole the map and tried to burn it."
Her smile was beginning to hurt. She nodded vigorously. "Yes!"
Jacks expression was starting to make her uneasy. "And whose dagger was it?" He said dangerously calmly.
"Oh, em, I don't remember. Someone in the tavern. Think his name was...Bill. Maybe Charley."
Jack raised his eyebrows. "Bill or Charley?"
"Yes! So you know them?" Her tone was getting a bit desperate. She cursed Jack for the thousand time. She could never think straight when he was near her. And he was too near her now. Too near by far.
He glanced down at her wound, then back into her eyes with a flash. He tilted his head to the side reflectively, his breath tickling her lips.
Bonny froze and tried to stop herself from blushing, yet she couldn't move or look away. Her expression took on a hunted look, like a small animal caught in a snare. A small animal that was starting to think being trapped wasn't such a bad thing.
Jack's voice lowered and took on silky tones. "You're not as good a liar as you think Darlin'." A slow pleased smirk spread across his lips. "Its all in the eyes love. You give everything away."
She opened her mouth to protest, but he placed a ringed finger on her lips. A teasing tingle spread up and down her spine.
"Now, if I was to say to you that you're hiding something," he whispered his mouth touching his finger on her lips," and that you know it, and I know it, why don't you just say what it is, eh?"
He slid his finger down her throat leaving his mouth a breath away from hers. His gaze swept appreciatively up and down her body, before coming to rest on her eyes. Bonny hadn't noticed she wasn't breathing.
He moved forward so that his lips were just barely touching hers. His voice tickled her mouth, which she parted unconciously. "But there are other things in life to be worrying about than Grahams dagger-"
"Jenkins..." she whispered, then jolted. Her eyes snapped open.
Jack wore an expression of smug triumph. "Easier than fish in a bucket."
She gaped, then growled, then tried to slap him. He was prepared this time and caught her arm. He held it up so she was pressed against him on her toes. He continued smirking, not in the least bit bothered by her livid glare.
"Now Darlin', I thinks it's time we had a talk..."