AN: Thank you for your continued support, so just to recap, there was an attempted attack on Emma, her attacker is being marooned and now, she's staying in a small cabin, adjacent to Hook's. It will be slightly M rated, as Emma watches Hook; please himself, it will be a two part chapter. Read and review please, as it would be greatly appreciated; MysteryFan1997.
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Ch11 - What Just Happened? Pt1
Once I was done, I sat on the bed; I glanced around, the small cabin, Hook wasn't joking, when he said it was small, but it will do...
I made myself, comfortable; before closing my eyes, as I had hoped, to get some rest. I heard muffled shouting, followed by a muffled thump; I jumped slightly, as I was startled awake.
I sighed, as I got up; so much for resting, I stood up, before opening the door. I glanced around, before spotting Smee; I spoke.
"Smee, is everything alright?"
He looked at me, before nodding; I knew immediately, he was lying. I spoke again.
"It's Smith, isn't it? Come on, you can tell me; you don't need to hide the truth from me"
Again, he nodded; but still didn't speak, I spotted Hook. He looked at me, before ordering Smee to take care of the problem.
I spoke again.
"Hook, what's going on? And don't, think about lying to me"
He sighed, while still not saying anything; I spoke again.
"Smee, wouldn't tell me anything, so please; tell me, what's going on"
Hook, sighed; before speaking.
"Smith, is just pleading his case; to anyone who will listen, what he doesn't know, is that the crew have turned their backs on him, as for Smee...don't take it personally, he's just stressed, we all are"
I spoke, again.
"Let me guess, I'm the reason for the stress?" He looked at me, whilst not saying anything; I continued. "I am, why didn't you say anything?"
Hook, sighed; before speaking.
"Smith, tried to turn a few members of the crew against me, but due to his actions; they turned on him, and as for you being the reason...you couldn't be more wrong, you see usually when we make port...the men go off and, relieve themselves; this time, they couldn't...hence the stress"
I nodded, before speaking.
"And, are you...stressed?"
He nodded, before answering.
"Yes, but it's nothing; a few hours with a tavern wench, won't fix"
I nodded, whilst not saying anything; I guess, needs must be met, I watched him. He did look rather stressed, and I couldn't help; but feel responsible, I spoke.
"When, do you plan on making port again?"
He, answered.
"I suppose, once we've left Smith; on that island, it will take a couple of days, but the crew will be fine...as will I, so don't worry you're pretty little head about it. Now...I will see you this evening"
I nodded, before closing the door; I sat on the bed again, I sighed as I began to wonder, if I would be able to leave the ship, when we docked. I knew, that if I asked; I would probably, be denied; and Hook, doesn't need me, hanging around, while he unwinds.
I sighed again, knowing I had a few hours; before I had to join Hook, for supper. I stared at the door, before standing up again.
I opened it, and the corridor was empty; the crew were probably, conducting their duties, I glanced in both directions. I noticed Hook's door was ajar, I heard him speak softly; his voice, a breathy whisper, was he talking to himself?
My curiosity, got the better of me, as I moved closer; I stood there, as I heard him speak again.
"Emma..."
I peered into his cabin, and I gasped softly; I watched as he took himself into his hand, I had a suspicion of what he was doing to himself, as my mother warned me that men, please themselves in that way, usually before they join a woman in bed.
She also, told me; that women, don't do that sort of thing, as it's un lady like. So why, did I feel so warm all of a sudden? Surely, I don't want someone like Hook; to do, those kind of things with me, or to me?
I watched, as he stroked himself to completion; my name, falling from his lips again, as he did.
"Emma..."
I took a step back, before heading back into my cabin; what the hell, just happened? And, why did he; say my name, as he did that?
Surely, he still thinks about Milah; especially, when he does that, I felt a surge of heat. No, I can't; it's not lady like and it's certainly unbecoming of a Princess.
I felt another wave of heat, roll through me; as I remembered what Hook did. I sighed, if he can relive himself; then so, can I.
I closed my eyes, as I tried to remember; what Hook did with his hand; I slowly reached my breeches, before undoing the laces.
I then slipped my hand inside, gasping when I was met; with a wet patch...did watching Hook, do that to me?
No this was wrong, I shouldn't be doing this; and I certainly shouldn't be thinking, about Hook while doing so. I shook my head, as I quickly redid the laces, before fixing my clothing.
I huffed slightly, before straightening; why does that bother me? Does it bother me? I sighed, as I remembered he made it clear, that he was going to rid himself of the stress, with a tavern wench.
So, why; do I feel like this?...
TBC
Chapter 12, will be published in a couple of days; and it will be the second part, of this chapter.