A/N: Thank you to all who reviewed my story. Especially DownInAnEarlierRound, ohbugger 7, DriftQueen, and Aprilgirl. I also know that there have been 148 hits to this story and that made my day. I'm glad you all are liking the story so far and I will try to update as much as possible.

A/N: In this chapter, there is a very small… almost sex scene. There will be more sex in Chapter four but for now, I'm still really just setting up the storyline. So… enjoy this chapter and as always… please read and respond. Thanks.

Disclaimer: I own nothing here except Sammi. She's mine.

CHAPTER THREE

MEETING THE CAPTAIN

As Sammi left the room, she ran into the pirate known as Pintel. "So, ye finally decided to dress?"

"I… uh… I couldn't let Ragetti be punished."

"Takin' a likin' to ole Ragetti have ye?" Pintel asked with a yellowed smile.

"What? No! I mean… he's been nice to me…"

"Mmm… Well, follow me then." Sammi followed Pintel to a set of beautiful wooden doors. She tried looking into the room but the glass was too grimy. Pintel opened the door. "After you, M'Lady," he said with a sweeping gesture.

Sammi stepped into the room and was amazed at how beautiful and elaborate it was. By the window was a king size four-poster bed. The sheets were tossed to one side and were black and burgundy silk. On the opposite side was a huge oak desk with a chair on each side. Maps, papers, and charting instruments were scattered around on the top. A few dressers and tables were placed around the room as well.

"Just wait here. The cap'n will be in shortly." Sammi started to walk towards the desk when the ship swayed, making her falter a little. Pintel laughed. "Haven't found yer sea legs yet?"

Fuming, Sammi waited until he left… his laughter echoing in her head. When the door closed, she carefully resumed her walk and sat down on the nearest chair. Sitting and waiting brought her nerves into full speed. Her leg started to shake and her hands became sweaty. If this really were a dream, why would she be so nervous? But, if al this was real, how? She was beginning to think the captain would never show when she heard the door open. Sammi remained still… too afraid to turn around.

"Well, it's nice to see you dressed," Jack said. Sammi, not trusting her voice, merely nodded. She felt Jack close to her back. "It suits you, young missy," he breathed into her ear.

Sammi concentrated on controlling her breathing. He was too close. No guy had ever been that close to her… not even in high school. She was considered a wallflower, never really having a boyfriend. She would rather sit at home with a good book than party with her friends. So why should now be any different?

Jack swayed around his desk and sat in the opposite chair. He put his feet up on the desk and steepled his fingers under his chin. Sammi sat with her hands in her lap. They sat there in silence for a few minutes, each studying the other. At last, Jack spoke.

"What's your name?" Sammi didn't answer. She was too nervous to trust her voice. "Come, come, you must have a name?"

"Samantha," she squeaked out. "Samantha Rieger."

"Now there… that wasn't so bad," he said, smiling. "The only question left to be answered is how you came upon that little island. You can't be a native… yer skin be too pale. A wealthy landowner's daughter? Not likely, for you'd be wearing a touch more than what you were found in." Sammi saw Jack reach under his chair and pulled out a grimy-looking bottle. He took a swig then held out the bottle to her. Sammi shook her head. "A wench, perhaps? Nay… they too wear a bit more clothing." Jack laughed and almost dropped his bottle.

"I was on vacation with some of my friends. I passed out and when I woke up…" Sammi sighed and placed her head in her hands.

"Look, we're pulling into Tortuga in a few hours. Then we'll pay a little visit to someone I know and as quick as a wench can raise her skirts, we'll come about your little mystery. Savvy?" Sammi looked up in confusion. She never heard someone talk like he was talking. "That's a pretty little trinket 'round yer neck."

Sammi touched the dragon necklace. "My mom gave it to me."

"Ah. Ragetti!" he yelled.

Ragetti opened the door and stepped inside. "Aye, Cap'n?"

"Walk Miss Samantha back to her cabin. Make sure she's comfortable. I put you in charge seeing as you're the one that's found her. Now, off you go." Jack stood up and waved his hands in a "shooing" motion.

Ragetti offered his arm to Sammi and she stood, taking it gratefully. She needed a steady hand if she were to make it without stumbling. Ragetti walked her back to her room and over to a chair.

"Do ye need anythin'?" he asked.

"I am a little hungry and my mouth is dry," she responded quietly.

"I'll go and find ye somethin' ta eat, Miss."

He turned to leave when Sammi touched his arm. Ragetti looked at her. "Just… no rum."

Ragetti smiled sheepishly and left the room. A few minutes later, he was back with a tray of bread and fruit and a jug. Sammi eyed the jug suspiciously. "Tis only water, Miss."

"Thank you."

Ragetti watched as she devoured an apple and gulped water. She didn't realize how hungry she really was. "Will you be needin' anything else?" he asked. Sammi shook her head, not wanting to talk with her mouth full. "Then I'll be leavin' ye ta eat in peace. If ye be needin' anything, just yell for me."

Sammi swallowed some bread and smiled. "Thanks, Ragetti."

Ragetti looked at the ground then turned and walked out of the room. Sammi finished off the food and water, glad to finally be full and calm. She lie down on the bed and quickly fell asleep… lulled by the rocking of the ship.

Sammi had been sleeping for a while when someone opened her door. She was startled awake when it was slammed shut. Sammi sat up and saw a shadowy figure standing in the light of the fading sun. The smell of rum filled the room as the figure staggered forward. Sammi knew instantly who it was.

"Jack?" she whispered. The figure kept coming closer. "Captain?" Jack settled himself onto her bed. "What are you doing?"

Jack crawled on all fours and came face to face with Sammi. The sunset made his eyes burn like fire. He leaned into her neck. She felt his hot breath against her skin, sending shivers down her spine. He started to plant feather-like kisses down her neck and onto her shoulder as his hand caressed her thigh.

Sammi had never felt such sensations in her life. It felt wonderful but she was scared. "Jack… please stop. You're drunk."

Jack didn't listen. Instead, his hand started to move up her thigh. His kisses never ceased as he reached the seam of her bikini bottom. Sammi held back tears as she lay there. It was then she realized that his hand was trying to get to her most private of areas but in his drunken state was unable to find it. Just then, the door opened.

"Cap'n?" Ragetti interrupted.

"What?" Jack gritted his teeth and the light glinted off his gold.

"Tortuga is within sight, Sir. We'll be needin' ye up at the helm."

Jack stood up, almost fell back onto the bed, steadied himself, and then swaggered out of the room. Sammi released the breath she had been holding as the door closed. Ragetti walked over to her.

"Are ye alright, Miss?" He asked.

Sammi nodded yes. "He was drunk."

"Aye. Probably a little too much rum." Sammi stood up and hugged him. "What was that for?" he asked.

"You have been very kind to me."

"The Cap'n did put me in charge of ya."

"Ragetti… what's in Tortuga?"

"Nothin' you'd want ta see. We're only 'ere to get some supplies then we'll be off. Just stay 'ere and rest."

"Will you be getting off the ship?"

"If I'm lucky."

"And Jack?" she asked nervously.

"The cap'n always goes into Tortuga. Now… rest. We'll be leavin' tomorra." Ragetti walked towards the door then turned back to Sammi. "The Captn's a good man. He just don't know when ta say no to the drink." With that, he left her alone. Sammi looked out the window to see land. She wondered what sort of things happened in Tortuga.

A/N: Well… that's three. I hope you liked it. I'm sorry about Jack, but how can one be nice when you drink rum all the time? I love Jack but he'll get into more predicaments before the story is over. Again, please read and respond.