Next chapter! I know the last one was a bit short, but I was busy so, I'm making another chapter, today. Please, please, please, review! Now on with the story...

Chapter 13

Jack and Emma were brought to a room. It was peach colored and looked a bit like a fancy dinning hall.

"I hope this suits to your liking. This is my private dinning room."

"It is wonderful, thank-you."

"Also, you both will be staying in the crew's cabin. We don't have many cabins, but if you would like to sleep on deck..."

"No, it's all right." Emma insisted. "Really, we wouldn't dream of sleeping anywhere else than the crew's cabin."

Jack groaned. Emma shot him a look.

"We will be eating soon, so please, sit..." James motioned to the large table and chairs. They sat down. A woman brought in food. It all smelled so delicious.

"Thank-you Angie. Milady, captain, this is my first mate, Angela."

Angela smiled. "Emma, if you like you can stay with Angela."

Emma looked a Jack for a second, then shook her head. "It's all right. Plus, I don't want to be nuisance."

Jack grumbled something. "Is there something you would like to share with us, Captain?"

Jack made a face at Emma. Emma smiled, very innocently.

"No, luv, I have nothing to share."

Emma turned back to James. "Those clothes must be very damp! Why don't you go with Angela to her cabin, and change?"

"Of course. Thank-you."

Emma got up and followed Angela down the hall, into her cabin. Emma and Angela sorted through Angela's closet. Finally both deciding on a multi-colored frock. Emma slipped it on and Angela curled her hair. The girls talked as Emma's hair was being done. They only knew each other for a few minutes, but were already talking like old friends.

Meanwhile in the dinning room...

"So, is Emma your wife?"

"No, she is one of my prisoners, mistaken for Anne Bonny, thrown on that god forsaken spit of land with me, and now I have the feeling is falling for me or ye."

Jack put his boots on the table and reached for an apple, then munched on it for a bit.

James gave a confused look. "Ok, I'll go with what you said. But, do you like her in anyway?"

"She is a pain in the arse. If you want her, take her." Jack lied.

James smiled at this. At that moment, Emma and Angela came in. Emma hair was tied to the back of her head in an elegant bun, and wearing the long multi-colored frock, from Angela's closet. Jack's mouth and eyes were as wide as they could go.

"You look simply stunning." James said simply, rising from his chair.

"Thank-you." Emma sat next to him. The rest of the meal, Jack was too quiet. He had said nothing. Jack seemed to be in a trance.

"Captain? Captain? CAPTAIN?"

Emma brought Jack back to reality. "Are you ready for bed?"

"Yes, thank-ye. Evening, Barbossa." Jack tipped his hat lightly. James smiled at them and bid them goodnight. Angela led them to the crew's cabin. Many of the crew members were asleep. Surprisingly, there were more women than men in the cabin. A cot had been rolled out and a bunk cleared out.

Jack took the bunk, and Emma the cot. Emma soon fell asleep.

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"What?"

"Luv, I can't sleep. Can we switch?"

"Fine."

Emma quickly again, fell asleep. But soon again she was disturbed.

"I still can't sleep, can we switch again?"

"Fine."

Emma again was disturbed.

"What now?"

"I still can't sleep."

"Fine."

Just as Emma was about to get up, Jack climbed on to the small cot, and pulled Emma back down, arm around her waist.

"Jack!"

"This is much better. G'night, luv."

Soon Jack was snoring. Emma tried to move, but no such luck. He held her to tight, so she couldn't escape.

Fine! But just for one night!

Emma slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Ok, I tried making this long, but I wanted to leave it here for now. I used the name of Angela for someone who has read all of my stories and reviewed them. I will not tell you her penname, but I just want to say Thank-you, Angela!