Part 2
"Well now love, ye have to take off your clothes. They're all wet." Jack said with a smirk. Alexandra glared at him as she pulled herself out of the tub.
"That wasn't funny!"
"Am I laughing love?"
"Stop calling me that!" she yelled at him. Jack stood up in the tub. Water dripped down his naked body. Alex held her breath as he stood in front of her. She quickly turned towards the door. Determined to make a get away. But Jack was too quick for her. He caught her just as her hand went for the knob on the door. He spun her around and forced her against the door.
"Please let me go."
"Don't think so love. You and I have much to discuss." He held her hands against the door. "Like why ye lied to me about bein' a boy."
"I had to." She said, realizing that he was pressing his wet torso against her. She didn't have to look down to feel his arousal between them.
"Why?" he asked, leaning closer to her. Alexandra felt as if she was suffocating, not from their closeness, but from her own inner desires. Desires to be totally possessed by this man. For this man to take her and make her his own.
"It's not important." Jack eyed her.
"Aye love. It is. Tell me." He said, as his mouth seemed to move closer to hers.
"I had to get away from my father."
"Go on."
"He owns the Cock & Bull on Tortuga. And if I had stayed, he would've made me one of the whores there. I'm not a whore!" Jack took a step back from her. He took her hand and walked her over to the bed. He lay down on it, but made no motion for her to join him.
"Aye love. I don't believe ye to be a whore."
"May I go now?" she asked once again.
"Nay, ye may not."
"Why? Captain Sparrow, please. Just let me off at the next port and you'll be done with me."
"Don't think so love. Ye see, ever since I saw you at that waterfall, I had to have you."
"Waterfall? You saw me? That was over six months ago!"
"I know. I was biding my time for the opportune moment love. And it seems that the moment is upon us."
"Do any of the others know?" she asked. She began to shiver from the wetness of her clothes. And from Jack lying there. As naked as the day he was born. He seemed to have no qualms about it either. She glanced at the scars on his chest. She wasn't horrified by them, she thought they added to his handsomeness.
"Only Anna Maria. And she agreed to keep your secret." Alexandra's eyes found his face once again. She noticed something different about him.
"You cut off the beads in your beard? Why?" Jack reached up to feel his chin.
"Just did. No reason."
"Oh." She said, shivering once again. Jack watched her once again. He ached to run his hands through her hair.
"Take off your clothes." He said.
"No, I refuse." She stammered. Jack sat up and leaned against the back of the bed.
"Either ye take them off love, or I'll do it meself. Savvy?" Alexandra didn't respond. With intensity burning in her eyes, she removed her coat and threw it on the floor. She didn't move to take anything else off.
"All of it love." He said.
"Fine." Alexandra's hands moved to remove her shirt. When she did, Jack's eyes widened at what he saw. She had wrapped her breasts to conceal them. Her hands moved to remove it. Her eyes never left his. As she unwrapped them, the fullness returned to them. Once they were free, Jack stood up and moved to her. Her breasts were round and firm. Not overly large and none too small. He didn't like the red almost welt-like marks on her body from the wrap. He traced his finger along the red lines. She gasped when she felt his fingers on her. He cupped her breasts in his hands. Savoring the feel of them. Amazed that they seemed to be made for him. His thumbs caressed her nipples. Bringing them to hardened peaks.
"How many men have ye lain with?" He asked, immediately jealous of any others before him. She was surprised at his question. With as many women that she knew he had been with, she didn't think he had any right asking her.
"Does it matter?"
"It does to me love."
"One. And it wasn't very pleasant."
"Did he hurt you?"
"No, he just didn't…."
"Didn't what?"
"Didn't know how to bring me pleasure." She stammered. Jack smiled at her and cupped her face in his hands.
"Well love, that's one thing ye needed worry about with me. I'll bring you so much pleasure." Alexandra felt her mouth go dry at the thought. Jack rubbed her bottom lip with his thumbs. "What is your deepest desire love?"