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Chapter 4
Unlucky for Diamond and Pearl, Treasure had magic and could watch and hear everything they said and did.
Treasure stood by the bow of the ship, her black satin skirt billowing in the wind. Thinking…
Thinking about Elijah, his handsome face popped into her head.
His green eyes flashing, his white grin, the dimples on his cheeks. She couldn't help but sigh.
"My Treasure, why do ya sigh?" A voice of ringing bells!
"Elijah, I was just thinking about, ummm, you."
"Really." He took her hand and watched the sunset with her. Then they walked to Treasure's cabin.
"Time to plan a wedding. Now, where should it be? On the ship? On some deserted island?"
"Treasure Island."
Elijah grinned at her, "Namesake. Sounds like a good place to me. But what 'bout ole' Long John Silver?"
"That was a hundred years ago. No man can live that long."
"I know."
Treasure inched closer, till they were touching. Elijah wrapped his arms around her and kissed her, feeling a jolt of power flowing through him.
"Elijah, I must warn you. I have magic. And when you kiss me, you will be filled with that power for a little while. After a while, there will be no jolt, but you will still have the power for a while. And only if I want you to have the power."
"Okay. To tell the truth, I like that jolt." He grinned.
"You little devil!" And Treasure grabbed a pillow and hit his head with it.
"Surrender!" Elijah cried, fighting back.
Treasure grinned evilly.
Every man knew that Treasure had to have her own way. She would kill if need be, to get her way.