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I genuinely wonder if during the first meeting between them, did Mary think Kenway was an actual assassin? One she didn't know? Or was she looking for Walpole and was thrown off because Kenway isn't Walpole?

I'm just wondering because the first time she seems interested and friendly towards Edward, the second time they meet she's definitely a bit more sharp towards him. Not mean, just with a bit of an edge that wasn't there in their first meeting.

Either way. Mary and Edward's relationship is my favorite in the franchise.

Pirates, Assassins, and A Teenage Girl 1

This is going to be awesome. I just bought the new Assassins Creed Black Flag game for Xbox and I can't wait to play. I've been waiting for months for this to be in stores. As I bought the game I hightailed home to play it. I had just ran inside when my mother stopped me. "Carlotta Lucia Valencia Grey! You know better than to run en mí casa with your shoes on! Turn back around y put them cerca de la puerta, AHORA!" She yelled and I immediately went to do as told. Nothing in this world scared me more than my mother. "Sí mamí, lo siento." I apologized and went to my room. I put the disk in system and sat my bed while I excitedly started to play. I reached the cutscene where Edward Kenway was telling the others about the observatory when my system and TV suddenly shut off. "!Qué Mierda!" I yelled and ran to turn it back on. I had gotten the system back on and was reaching to turn on the television when a hand reached out of the screen and pulled me in. I screamed and tried to pull away but suddenly blacked out. *bella durmiente, despierta* I woke up with a strange headache but kept my eyes closed. I sat up in the bed but I felt a little off. Nothing felt familiar. The bed I was lying in didn't feel like mine. That wasn't all. In fact it felt like the bed was...rocking. ROCKING?! My eyes shot open and I jerked my head around to take in my surroundings. I wasn't in my home anymore, I wasn't even on land. I was on a boat in a bed with clothes on that definitely weren't mine. I was in a sleeping gown and I had no idea how it got on my body or how I suddenly ended up on a boat. "Lolita, come on. We'll be docking soon. Get out of bed, Mija." Called a voice that sounded suspiciously like my mother. I got up and looked around for clothes to put on. When I finally found some I stared, confused. These clothes belonged in another time period, one I didn't belong to. I put the clothes on and ran out to find my mother and ask her what's going on. She was right outside the room and I almost ran into her. "Mamí, what's going on? ¿por qué estamos en un barco?" "What are you talking about Lolita? We've been on this ship for days. You know we're sailing to el caribe to live with tu papá." My mother explains looking at me strangely. "Pero Mamí, we already lived with papí." "Mija are you feeling well? Tu papá left to find somewhere new for us to settle, remember?" My mother asks and worriedly feels my forehead. I shake my head to get her head off and decide to just go with it. "Estoy bien Mamí. I guess I just had a moment of memory lapse or something. Where did you say we were docking again?" I forced a smile. "Cuba. Tu padre found a wonderful house in Havana. You're going to love it." She said, sympathetically, noticing the strain of my smile. "¿hasta qué punto estamos?" "debemos estar allí en una hora. Come on let's go up. Maybe some air will do you good." I nod and follow my mother to the stairs. When we get through the hatch I am hit with the smell of seawater. I walk past the crewmen and look over the railing at the approaching island of Great Inagua. "A beauty, isn't it?" Asked a voice from beside me. I jumped in surprise and spun around to see James Kidd. He was looking at the island with a slight smile. I blinked in shock and quickly turned back to look at the island. "U-um. Sí, es muy Hermoso." I say and quickly walk back to my mother. I couldn't process how a person from my video game could truly exist. How could he possibly be real? How did I even get here? I have no idea what to do. My mother watched me with a worries face as I approached her. "¿Estás bien, Lola?" She asked reaching for me. "I'm fine-." I started to sway and fell before she could touch me. "LOLA!"I heard followed by running just before I lost consciousness.

Pirates, Assassins, and A Teenage Girls 2

*bella durmiente, despierta* I’m warm. I enjoy the feeling of the soft blanket on top of me and burrow deeper in to the bed. It’s strange though because I don’t remember ever going to bed. I stiffen and start to groggily blink my eyes open. I look around and realize I’m still on the ship but not in the cabin I first woke up in. The room was a lot more lavish than my cabin. I turn to look at the door as it swings open and James Kidd enters the cabin. “I see yer awake.” He says and approaches me. “Sí. But where am I?” I ask as I try to discreetly shift away from him as he gets closer. “Yer in my cabin. We decided t’ bring ye here after ye passed out until we docked.” His eyes narrowed slightly as I move further away. “What happened?” I asked since I couldn’t remember exactly why I ended here. “That’s what I wanted ye t’ tell me, lass.” He responded to my question and sat directly beside me on the bed. I got from under the covers to find the clothes I had been wearing had been taken off. I blushed and dove back under the covers once I saw James staring at my body. “USTED PERVERTIDO! Did you undress me?” I asked in a panic to shield myself. He looked at me and started to laugh. "Unfortunately, no. Yer mother wanted ye t' be comfortable and thought ye would over heat in yer clothes." He explained and I thought about what he said before nodding in understanding, my mother would do something like this. "Pass my clothes and turn around, por favor?" I demand. He does as I ask but I know he took peeks at me as I got dressed. "So what happened t' ye?" He turned around as soon as I finished. "I don't know. All I remember is starting to sway while I walked toward mí mamá before falling." I said trying to think of a reason to why I fainted. "Hmmm. Alright well ye should get out there and calm yer mother down. We just finished docking the ship." He answered and placed a hand at my lower back, gently leading me toward the door. "Gracías for letting me use tu cama." I say before leaving the room and walking toward my anxious mother. "¿Lola, qué te pasa? You just suddenly passed out. You almost gave your poor mamí a panic attack." Mamí said checking my temperature and looking me over. "I'm fine now mamí. It was probably just the heat or hunger. Yo no se pero estoy bien ahora." I assured her and smiled widely when she started to relax. "Alright Mija. I just want to make sure you're okay." She pulled me into a quick hug before leading me to the gangplank. "Mamí, dónde está la casa?" I ask as we take in the city before us. "Yo no sé. Pero tu papá should be here soon." She says looking around for him. "Follow me. Yer husband didn't think it would be a good idea t' meet ye at the docks so 'e asked me t' take ye t' 'im." Said James as he sauntered over to us. "Graciás, Capitán Kidd." Mamí said and he gestured for a few crew members to grab our luggage. He escorted us through the city and I couldn't help but marvel at the sights and think about how different it was here than back home. We eventually reached a house just a little separated from the others. It was beautiful but not too big, it was only two stories high. It had to have at least three bedrooms from what I could tell from the outside. My attention turned toward the door as it opened and I saw him. "Carmen! Carlotta! There's my two favorite people." Papí called and gestures for everyone to come inside. "Papí!" I was truly happy to see mí papí in front of me. I was truly a daddy's girl. I love Mamí but Papí always treated me like his little princess and never was too busy for me. Mamí has always been the stricter parent while Papí was more laid back. Papí was born in the U.K. and had met Mamí through a study abroad program to Venezuela. Mamí said that when she met him she had been taking a class in engineering and he would not leave her alone until she agreed to go on a date with him. Mamí is one stubborn woman and I didn't think it was possible for anyone to be more stubborn than she was but it turns out that Papí is. Papī said that after the first date Mamí was still being stubborn and wouldn't admit that she enjoyed herself but he liked that she played hard to get. It took Papí three months to get Mamí to go on a date with him and another eight to get her to agree to be his girlfriend. After that Papí transferred to school in Venezuela and they had been together ever since. I'm honestly kind of curious how they met here considering that the time period the game is taking place in interracial relationships are frowned upon. But back to what's currently happening. In an instant I was hugging Papí tightly. He held me for a couple seconds before gently pushing me back. "Let's have a look at you. You've grown so much since I last saw you. My beautiful little Lola. You're all grown up now." He said looking me over with pride in his eyes. His attention turned to Mamí as she approached and I could see the amount of love and devotion he held for her in his eyes as he looked at her. "Hola, mí amor." Mamí greeted him and was immediately swept in his arms. Back home Papí had taken the time to learn Spanish so he would be able to understand Mamí and communicate with her family. He had already gotten used to our tendency of switching languages mid sentence. "Carmen, how was the trip?" He asked and moved them both out of the way so the luggage could be brought in. "Estuvo bien. Lola was feeling a little sick toward the end pero ella está bien ahora." Mamí told him and his eyes immediately looked back to me. "Lola, what happened?" Papí asked concerned as he let go of Mamí and walked back to me. "Yo no sé. I think I just over heated or something." I lied but I knew he didn't believe me, Papí usually knew when I was lying. He let it go though and turned toward James Kidd, I knew the second they left he would start questioning me. "Thank you Captain Kidd for safely escorting my family." "No problem mate." He answered swaggering toward my father. "Now, if you will, follow me for your payment." Papí said and led the men deeper into the house. As I watched them go, Captain Kidd looked back and sent me a smirk and wink. My face heat up and I immediately look away. "I saw that, Lolita~" Mamí teased making me blush a brighter red. "I should start putting my clothes away, bye Mamí!" I said and grabbed one of my bags before high tailing up the stairs. I started opening doors trying to find my room. I soon came across a door that had my name etched into the wood. I entered my room and looked around. It was a nice sized room with a big wardrobe, an attached bathroom, vanity dresser, a plush canopy bed and a balcony. The room was beautifully decorated in many shades of purple and grey. I put my bag down and took out some clothes before heading to the bathroom and running the bath. The bathroom was stocked with scented oils, bath salts, and soaps. I looked through the selections of salts and chose lavender. I waited for the tub to fill and added the lavender bath salt. I slowly undressed and lowered myself in the tub. I sighed as I immediately felt my body relax and just rested for a couple minutes before washing my self and drying off. I put on my robe and headed back to my room. "Twice now I've seen ye practically naked. If I didn't know any better I'd think ye were trying t' seduce me. And I must say it's working." Captain Kidd said with a smirk from his position on one of my trunks, scaring me and making me jump. "What are you doing in my room?" I asked with a bright blush, only pure effort was keeping me from yelling at him in Spanish. "I volunteered t' help bring some stuff up. Yer mother gave me yer things t' bring up." He explained as he got up and walked closer. "U-um Gracias. But can you please keep your distance?" I asked nervously backing away as he moved closer. He didn't answer and just kept walking towards me until he cornered me by the balcony doors. I couldn't even open the doors unless I wanted to be left outside in just my robe. He stepped extremely close to the point where I could breathe in his scent ocean breeze, spices, rum, and vanilla, surprisingly. He lifted one hand to my chin and tilted my head to the side. He used the other hand to tuck my hair behind my ear before leaning in by my neck,his lips just barely brushing my skin. "Next time ye're in yer robe. Make sure it's fully closed. A lesser man would have taken advantage o' such a tempting offer, love." He whispered, causing me to shiver at the feeling of his lips brushing over my skin. His hands moved to my robe and closed it tighter. His hands then went to my hips and he looked me in the eye. My eyes were half shut already and I unconsciously worried my bottom lip. He leaned in, stopped shy of kissing me, and placed a peck at the corner of my lips. He then pulled back and let me go. "I'll see ye around, love. Oh and lavender fits ye well by th' way." He said as he put on his signature smirk and walked out of my bedroom door. I stood in shock at what just happened.

Pirates, Assassins, and A Teenage Girl 3

*Más tarde en el día* I walked in the market looking for the freshest produce offered at each stand. My strange mixture of features lending me strange looks from each passerby, I merely continued on my search. I planned to make an amazing dinner tonight and would only use the best ingredients. I received a good amount of reales from my father earlier but left him in the dark about my intentions. Luckily for me he hadn't remembered to question me earlier on what happened because Mamí came in and his attention was immediately on her. Mí mamá is a beautiful woman and Papí knows it, so does she. She's the type of woman where you can't ignore her because she projects her presence and steals the attention of every person in a room. I currently stood in front of a stall displaying apples, I planned to make apple crisp for dessert. I bought a few apples and placed them in my basket. I moved on to the next stall but paused when I started to feel like I was being followed. I looked around but no one seemed to stand out. I shrugged and continued to purchase things but was weary of anyone that came too close. "Ye seem a bit shaken." Said a voice from besides me. I jumped in surprise and whirled around to find a blonde man in robes. Wait a second he looks familiar. It suddenly struck me that the man in front of me was Edward Kenway. I stared for a second before turning back to my task. "I'm fine, señior. Gracías." I said and paid the merchant before turning to head home. "Really? Then why were ye so uneasy? Ye looked ready to run at a moments notice." He said falling into to step with me. "No es verdad. I was just being aware of my surroundings." I said speeding up and adjusting my basket. "Of course. Did ye need any help with that?" He mocked, walking faster and gesturing to your basket. "Gracías pero no." I said with a polite smile. "I insist." He said and snatched the basket out of your hands before continuing to walk beside you. "Idiota, I said no!" I said angrily and tried to take back the basket but he blocked me. "I heard ye the first time lass. That doesn't mean I'm going t' listen t' ye though." He smirked and I scowled at him, knowing I wouldn't get the basket back until we reached my house. I angrily led him back with me and before we reached the door turned to him. "We're here. Now give me back my basket." I demanded. "Ye're being awfully rude t' someone who just carried yer things fer ye." He teased. "I didn't ask-." I was cut off by Mamí coming outside. "Lolita who is this man?" Mamí asked. I took a deep breath and turned to her. "Yo no se. He helped carry my basket from the market." I explained. "Gracías for helping her. Come in." Mamí said before gesturing him inside. "Ye're very welcome. Where would ye like me t' set this?" He asked my mother and smirked at me as he walked past, I couldn't wait for him to leave. "Just place it in the kitchen. Would you like to stay for dinner?" Mamí asked him, making you gape in shock. "I don't want t' impose on yer family." He answered placing the basket down. "You won't be. I insist Señior...?" "Kenway, Edward Kenway. Are ye sure?" "I'm her mother, Carmen Grey. It will no trouble at all. In fact if it will make you feel more comfortable bring un amigo." She offered. "Thank ye kindly Ms. Grey, I'll return in a few hours." He said before heading out the door. The sound of it closing waking me from my trance. "Mamí! Why would you invite complete strangers to dinner?" I ask incredulously. "Don't you Mamí me! I heard you being ungrateful outside. I refuse to be embarrassed by your horrible manners when someone is doing you a kindness. I know I taught you better than that, Carlotta!" She scolded and I couldn't help but feel ashamed. "Lo siento, Mamí." I mumbled. "Now, why were you buying all of that anyways?" She asked. "I had planned on making a surprise dinner and dessert for you and Papí." I reluctantly revealed and her expression softened. "Gracías querida. It is a wonderful gesture." Mamí said before hugging me. "De nada but the surprise is ruined now." I pouted. "Not to your Papí. I'll keep him busy and distracted so it can still be a surprise. Okay, Lolita?" She tried cheering me up. I looked at her and decided to just go along with it. "Yeah. Gracías Mamí." I said and she smiled before leaving the kitchen. I immediately put on an apron and started to prepare dinner. As I cooked I lost myself in concentration and was surprised to hear the door a couple hours later, just as I pulled the apple crisp out of the oven. I put the dessert on the table along with the rest of the food and ran upstairs to change my clothes as Mamí went to get the door. I put on a simple but beautiful dress and a pair of flats before heading to the stairs. As I walked down the steps I listened to the voices of Mamí and Papí speaking to our guests. I tried to peek at who was with Kenway as I walked but they were being blocked by Papí standing in front of them. As I reached the bottom step Papí turned around to greet me but I was caught up by the sight of Captain Kidd standing in the living room for the second time today. He had cleaned up before coming and actually seemed impossibly handsome at the moment as he sent me a wicked smirk. My breath caught in my throat and I was only brought out of this state by Papí calling my name. "Sí, Papí?" I responded, pulling my eyes from James. "Are you feeling well, Poppet? Your face is red." He pointed out worriedly but causing me to blush a brighter red. "Estoy bien Papí. I'm just feeling a little hot after preparing your surprise." I quickly covered and he believed me for once but Mamí didn't, she clearly was aware of the real reason behind my redness and was beaming. "Surprise?" Papí asked. "This way." I said and walked toward the dining room. I had arranged everything perfectly and in the middle sat Papí's favorite, homemade apple crisp. "You did all of this by yourself, Lola?" Papí asked in surprise. I made ceviche, freshly baked bread, roasted potatoes, and salad. "Sí Papí." I answered, worrying the skirt of my dress nervously. "It looks and smells amazing! You did a wonderful job! Thank you, Lola." He said, proudly. "Sí, everything looks muy sabroso Lolita. Everyone sit, let's not have such good food go to waste by just staring." Mamí said, she sat across from me and next to Papí who was across from Captain Kidd leaving Kenway to sit at the head of the table between James and Papí. Through out dinner the conversation was kept light and only the inputs of Papí kept things from getting awkward. My Papí is a very likeable man, most people can't help but respect him and appreciate his presence. We mainly talked about our guests' experiences on the sea. By time dessert rolled around we were all conversing freely and easily. I had brought out ice cream to be served with the apple crisp and at one point every one was too concerned with their dessert to speak. "That was one of the best dinners I've had in a long time. Ye really know how t' cook lass." Kenway said and Kidd nodded along in agreement. "That was nothing. You should taste su Andalusia, Pestiños y Almond cake. Now those are truly divine." Mamí said as we cleared out the plates to be washed. "I'll wash them." Kidd said taking the plates out of my mother's hands and walking into the kitchen before she could say anything. I sighed and followed him. I put the plates in my hand in the sink and turned to walk away but Kidd grabbed the back of my dress and pulled me next to him. "Ye can dry the dishes and put them away since ye know where everything goes." He said and let me go to start washing. I hesitantly dried the dishes and put them away when we're done, surprised at the lack of teasing comments. I honestly expected him to tease me mercilessly. I dry my hands and try to go back to the dining room where everyone else sat but once again my dress is grabbed and pulled. I knew it was too good to be true. "What do you want Capitán Kidd?" I ask glaring at him since he refused to release my dress. "I could tell ye that but I don't think ye would appreciate my answer." He said pulling me even closer. "What makes you think I appreciate you tugging on me?" I asked trying to create distance between us but a sharp tug had me falling into his chest where he let go of my dress and wrapped his arms around my waist. I ended up blushing bright red and wiggled to escape his hold but all that did was make me rub up against him. "Ye should probably invest in some dresses with a bigger chest, ye're pretty busty." He said, looking down, and I realized that I had been pushing my breast against him and accidentally giving him a perfect view of my bust. "Cállate, pervertido hijo de puta!" I said with my face bright red and trying even harder to get away. He just held me tighter against him and chuckled at my useless attempts. "That's a really good idea, struggling and pressing yer breast against me. I know I'm enjoying it." I glared at him and finally gave up struggling. "Why're you doing this? You don't even know me. Why won't you let me go?" I questioned trying to keep from pouting. "Because I don't want t'. Ye should realize that I'm not going t' let ye go until I feel like it. I can certainly tell ye that with such a nice view and having yer chest pressed up against me I'm not feeling like letting ye go anytime soon." He smirked at me and I couldn't hold back the blush and pout forming on my lips. He watched my lips for a few seconds before pressing a chaste kiss against them, his lips were surprisingly soft if not a little chapped. He pulled back after a few seconds but he must not have been satisfied because he leaned back in for a harder kiss. My eyes slipped closed on their own and I refused him entrance when he ran his tongue over my bottom lip. He groaned in frustration before biting my lip and sucking on it to soothe the bite, making me gasp and open my mouth to him. His tongue immediately entered and started to explore before coaxing mine to join it. Try as I might I couldn't hold back a moan and grabbed onto his jacket desperately. He smirked and pulled back but I didn't want him to stop. I couldn't stop the needy whimper that escaped along with the pout that formed on my lips. "Still want me t' let go?" He asked teasingly. "Sí." I said stubbornly. "Really? I guess I'll just-" He started only to be interrupted by Mamí. "Lolita! What is taking you so long?" Mamí asked and James immediately let go and I created some space before she could round the corner and catch us. "I was helping Capitán Kidd with the dishes." I said as stepped in the kitchen. She looked at us suspiciously for a few seconds. "Oh well good. Come on you two." Mamí said and lead us towards the sitting room. Luckily she was a few paces ahead so she was out of earshot. "Ye could just call me James." He said placing his hand on my lower back as we walked. "I don't want to. And for someone who just met me you sure are touchy-feely with me. You should really stop before one of my parents catch you." I said and tried to step away but he held on to me. "Don't ye get tired of using my title? I couldn't care less that we just met. I feel like touching ye so I will. Besides they won't catch me, I'm more careful than that." He said smugly and I rolled my eyes. "Sí but that doesn't mean I'm going to call you by your first name. I'm willing to bet you'll get caught eventually. It's a good thing you're leaving soon." I mumbled the last part but he heard me anyways. "I can promise this won't be the last time ye see me. Besides yer father and I have business so I'll be back tomorrow anyways." He said and I let out a sound of annoyance. He raised an eyebrow and just before we entered the sitting room he pulled me into a corner and pressed a hard kiss to my lips. I was stunned and accidentally let out a gasping moan. He smugly pulled away and led me into the room where Mamí, Papí, and a smirking Edward Kenway sat.

Sexy Pirate 3

Hi ---------❤️❤️❤️❤️-------- You were woken up really early the next day by your father yelling that you were going to set sail in an hour. You quickly get ready before going on deck. You look over the railing for James and spot him standing by a building a little ways off waiting for you. You turn to see if anyone is watching you but they're too busy getting ready to leave. You hop off the ship and on to the docks, making your way to James. You both walk around to the other side of the building where no one can see you. You turn to him just in time to be caught in a quick kiss. When you pull back he hands you a small box. "What's in it?" You ask. "Open it and find out." He answers, looking nervous for the first time. You gingerly open the box to find a beautiful black lace choker with a moon hanging from it inside. You gasp and blink in surprise as James takes the choker out of the box and puts it on your neck. You run your fingers over it in awe, completely speechless. "I take it this means ye like it?" He inquires. "Y-yes! I love it. Thank ye." You say, feeling a rush of emotions. You're so overwhelmed with feelings of happiness from his gift and presence, sadness from knowing you'll be leaving, fear that you'll never see him again, and a new but odd emotion that you can't name because you've never felt it before. He made you feel dizzy yet happy, safe but sick, and like you were full of butterflies. You weren't sure exactly what you were experiencing but decided to take it as a good thing. "Good. I expect ye to still be wearing it when we meet again." He caresses your cheek and gently kisses your forehead. Feelings of fear begin to overtake everything else. "How can ye be so sure that we'll meet again?" "Just call it my intuition." He smirks and pulls you in for a passionate kiss, assuring you that you'll see him again. "Goodbye." You reluctantly pull away and he watches as you walk back to your father's ship. You get on the ship and make your way to your father's side. "Just in time, (y/n). We be setting sail fer Kingston." Your father said with a wide smile. As you sail away from Nassau you turn to catch one last glimpse of the island as it starts to disappear in the distance. You turn back to the task of calling out orders to the crew and with in a few hours a mist rolls in cutting off sight. "Lass climb up to the crow's nest and look out for ships, land, and the likes." Your father orders. "Yes Cap'n." You climb the mast and settle yourself in the crow's nest. You take out a spy glass and take watch of the sea ahead. You occasionally call out orders to change course depending on what's in front of you. You suddenly feel the ship jerk and have to hold on to the mast to steady yourself. "Cap'n we're bein' attacked!" You hear one of the crewmen yell. "(y/n) get down 'ere and secure things in the hull!" Your father yelled to you. You were quick to obey and went about securing the cargo before helping with loading the cannons. It wasn't long until the crew of the other ship began to board yours. You tried to go on deck but one of the crewmen stopped you. "The Cap'n wants ye to stay below deck." You were confused as to why your father didn't want you above deck but did as told. You listened impatiently to the sound of fighting from by the hatch. You were so absorbed with the fight above that you didn't notice someone behind you. They grabbed you and cuffed your wrists behind your back. You tried to fight them off but they were too strong. "Easy lass. I'm not goin' t' hurt ye." Said a voice you recognized. You stopped struggling and looked back to see that it was Edward. "What are ye doing? Why are ye 'ere?" You questioned in confusion. "I'm here t' take ye t' Kidd. But I need ye t' pretend t' be a captive. We need yer father t' surrender so we can get ye off safely." He explained. "James? But why would he attack my father's ship? This doesn't make any sense." "I don't know meself. You'll have t' ask him lass." Edward took out a knife to hold by your neck and started to push you towards the hatch. You willingly followed and upon your entrance everyone stopped fighting. You watched James stroll over to you and take you from Edward. "Well Cap'n (l/n) ye sure do have a lovely lass, she must take after her mother. What a shame it would be if ye forced me to slit this lovely throat." He threatens your father while running his fingers across your jugular. You shift uncomfortably while looking at Edward, a little worried, but he merely raises an eyebrow and looks away. "I surrender, just let her go." Your father dropped his sword. "I don't know. Maybe I'll just take 'er with me. It's not often a pirate sees such a pretty face at sea. Besides that'll ensure that ye don't try to follow or sink us, wouldn't it?" James pretends to ponder. "No. We won't do anything just please don't take her." Your father pleads. "Hmmm no I think I'll take 'er and th' cargo too. Boys go get th' loot." He ordered then carried you to his ship. He then led you to his cabin and took the cuffs off of you. You whirled around in anger and glared at him. "What the hell James? Why did ye attack my father's ship? Why did ye just kidnap me?" You started shooting off questions as soon as you both were face to face. He merely grabbed your shoulders pulled you into him, surprising you into silence. "Relax. I only did what I thought would let me get ye without yer father putting up a fight. It was the only way for us to be together without it needin' to be kept a secret." He explained. You pushed him away still slightly angry. "Ye didn't need t' threaten my father and what would have happened if one of those cannonballs ye shot killed me? What purpose would that have served if I ended up dead? Ye realize my father is goin' t' track ye down and follow ye until he gets me back? Did ye really even think this through-" You weren't letting up even when he started to look peeved. He eventually just pulled you into a kiss to shut you up. "Will ye listen now?" You nod your head, slightly dazed. "I did that because I wanted to be with ye, without ye being afraid of yer father. I did that so ye could be free. I did that because I didn't want to lose ye forever." He said with narrowed eyes and a husky voice. You blink in surprise as a surge of something ran through you. You were conflicted between your feelings for James and your loyalty to your father. You didn't know whether to kiss him or demand that you be taken back to your father's ship. You couldn't deny the feeling of relief that came when you saw James and the surge of happiness you felt after hearing him confess that he wanted to be with you. You couldn't put your feelings into words so you decided to just kiss him. You pull him into a passionately intense kiss. You kept the kiss in a cycle of rough and harsh then sweet and hungry. You pour all of your feelings into this kiss and feel as if you're going to float away if you let go of him. "I'm sorry." You panted once you separated. You placed gentle kisses all over his face before placing a chaste one on his lips. "Hmmm I don't know if I want t' forgive ye. I went through all this trouble for ye and ye were being mighty ungrateful." He smirked sexily at you. You immediately caught on. "Oh but Cap'n I didn't mean it. I feel terrible fer upsetting ye. Is there anything I could do fer yer forgiveness?" You playfully begged. James took the opportunity to lead you back towards his bed. You laid down and crawled back towards the headboard. "Mmmm. I reckon there might be. That is if ye really want my forgiveness." He crawled until he was hovering directly over you. His hand went to your waist and immediately started working on unbuttoning your blouse. You reach up to take off his shirt but he stops your hands. You look at him in confusion. "We're goin' t' be doin' things my way lass. And right now I want t' see ye undressed." You nod and he rewards you with a kiss. "May I know what ye're going to do with me Cap'n Kidd?" You ask. "Well first I'm going t' undress ye then I'm going to tie ye up and after that well ye'll find out when we get there." He said slowly peeling off your clothing, piece by piece. You lift your hips to help him pull off your pants. Then you arch into him as he drags his fingers over your stomach. You close your eyes and completely relax as he finishes undresses you and just stares for a second. Your eyes fly open as you feel him lift your hands and use a scarf to tie them to the headboard. He puts a complicated looking knot in the scarf and you test the knot by tugging. It didn't make you uncomfortable but it wasn't going to loosen anytime soon either. "I see ye're still wearing th' choker. Are ye comfortable?" He asked running his calloused hands down your body. You simply nod and enjoy his touch. "Ah so we're playing the silent game again?" His hands head straight for your hips. You wiggle and hold back a gasp. "..." "Huh let's try something else." He said and suddenly dug his fingers into your ass, making you scream in pleasure. "That's what I like t' hear." He smirked and rubbed to soothe the sting. "Ye are such a bloody tease." You hissed at him. "I'm a tease? I don't think ye know the meaning of tease. If I was a tease I would keep ye here for hours on end, always at the edge but never climaxing. I would play with ye until even the slightest touch would make ye cum, screamin' my name. If I was a tease I would keep ye tied up and under my command until I felt like letting you go." He narrated dragging his fingers into each and every sensitive spot on your body, making your breathe quicken with each image being brought mind. You felt the heat between your legs grow and couldn't help but shift, slightly uncomfortable at the growing wetness. James immediately took notice of your movements and took the chance to run his fingers over your damp vagina. "Already so wet? That's good. Now don't move." He cooed and began to rub between your folds. You let out a moan and jerk down, trying to force him inside but he withdraws his fingers and pinched your thigh. "Ow! What was that for?" You hissed. "Stay still." He opened your legs wider, almost to the point of hurting. His fingers returned to your vagina while his lips went straight to your breast. You moaned loudly and barely kept yourself from moving. After giving a good amount of attention to your nipples he headed down your body, placing kisses to each and every quivering area his lips passed over. He eventually found his way to your clit and while his fingers finally entered you his lips wrapped around your clit and sucked hard. You let out a scream and involuntarily twitched your muscles. "If ye keep moving I will stop." He threatened. His unoccupied hand gave another pinch to your thigh and he sent you a withering glare. You held back a jump at the pain and he seemed satisfied with your obedience. He went back to work but kept his eyes on you as he slowly brought you to the edge. His intense stare only seemed to increase your feelings of pleasure. You eventually felt a tightness in your lower belly. "Don't cum until I tell ye to." You groaned in disbelief as you were slowly tortured. You could feel your control slipping and doubted you were going to be able to hold off your orgasm, but that didn't stop you from trying. You were so close to the edge that you were ready to beg when he finally said it. "Cum." "JAMES~" You were suddenly blinded by a white light as your orgasm ran through you. When you finally calmed down you could tell that the entire crew probably heard you yell his name. You looked at his smirking face between your legs and you tried to use your arms to hide your blushing face. He simply moved your arms and pressed a kiss to your lips. You immediately relaxed and gave into him. You were still shivering from your orgasm when he started moving his fingers inside of you again. You wanted to pull away because your body was still hypersensitive but the warning look in his eyes made you stay still. He continued to kiss and finger you to a second orgasm and then proceeded to tongue you to a third one. "I-I th-thought ye weren't a tease?" You were a complete mess after orgasming three times in a row. You felt like you were on the verge of passing out but his constant movements kept you conscious. "I said ye didn't know what it meant to be a tease. I never said I wouldn't tease ye." He smirked as he began to suck a hickey into your neck. You screamed and squirmed at all the stimulation. With his teeth in your neck, fingers between your legs, and playing with your breast you couldn't stop yourself from experiencing a fourth orgasm. You were almost in tears as your body and mind were overrun and practically delirious with pleasure bordering on pain. "Please. No more. I can't take anymore." You beg and moan. He smiles gently at you and starts to undress. "Are ye sure? I was hoping we could get to the main part but if ye can't take anymore we could always try again another time." He cooed as you watched him, already incredibly aroused. "W-wait. I can-. One more-. I-I can go o-one more time." You forced out after a few tries. "Are ye sure? I don't want t' hurt ye. If ye really can't take it we could try again later." He asked sincerely. He was just about take off his pants when he stopped to make sure you were okay. You could clearly see him straining and opened your legs wider as a clear invitation. He smiles at you and finishes undressing. He lines up with your entrance before slowly pushing in. Both you and James moan as he enters you. You're so over-sensitized that it takes pure will power to keep in check and James was using all his self control to go slowly after being aroused by watching you for so long. He lets hips jerk and he pushes past your hymen. You tense with pain and he immediately stops to make sure you're okay. You reassure him and wait for the pain to subside. "Ye can move." You say as soon as the pain is gone. He withdraws fully and he pushes in deeply. You gasp and let out a moan as pleasure courses through you. James slowly builds up speed and you can't help but push your hips against him, building a rhythm. You lose control of your volume and moan without abandon. You bucked your hips trying to make him move faster, but he refused. "Ye know what I want, love. Say it out loud." He ordered. "M-more! Please~. I need-. James~.I want it harder~." You moan wantonly. James seems even more aroused at you moaning his name so freely. "All ye had t' do was ask, love." He pressed his lips to yours quickly before speeding up and jerking his hips erratically. "YES~" You cried before your biggest orgasm yet hit you and you screamed James' name to the heavens. The feeling of your tightening cunt is what pushed James over the edge with a groan of your name being sounded as he came inside of you. You both spent the next few minutes taking deep breaths. You were incredibly drowsy and only kept your eyes open long enough to watch him untie you and accept a kiss before falling asleep in his arms. *The Next Day* You wake up to find yourself naked with your back against the wall and James wrapped around you. You figured he was subconsciously protecting you. You blush once you remember what happened the day before and hide your face in his chest. You felt the deep chuckle rumble through his chest as he opens his eyes to see your bright red face. "I take it ye remember yesterday." You groan, knowing that he would not let you live this down. "If I say I don't will ye not mention it?" You ask. "No. I would just do my best t' remind ye. Retracing ones steps is a good way t' do that." He answered with a wink. "I suddenly remember what happened so that isn't necessary." You half teased, you were still worn out and sensitive from yesterday. "Ye're no fun." He sulked. "I beg t' differ. I'm a lot of fun I just don't want t' die o' exhaustion." You remark before pressing your lips to his. "That's nothing a little practice can't fix. We just need t' build up yer stamina." He mumbled against your lips. You roll your eyes but you can't keep from smiling at him. You pull back and dodge his lips when he tries to pull you back in for a kiss. He gives up and kisses your neck instead. "Don't ye have a crew t' lead Cap'n Kidd?" You tease. "That can wait until after I've had ye again." He started sucking on yer neck but you pushed him and rolled the both of you over so that you were straddling his lap. "Now now Cap'n ye still have an obligation t' lead yer crew so ye need t' go do that. And if ye do then tonight we'll do what ever ye want. Agreed?" You grind your hips against his once to truly convince him. He groans and quickly nod. "Deal but we will be working on yer stamina." He says and presses a kiss to yer lips after you let him up. You both get dressed and you can't help but blush at the knowing looks you were being given by the crew and Edward. "GET BACK T' WORK!" James yelled, making everyone stop looking at me. You weren't sure what you were supposed to do so you went to stand by Edward. He had a mischievous look on his face and you considered going back to James' cabin but didn't feel like staying inside all day. "So. How was yer night?" He teased. "None 'o yer business." You answered and went to help out the crew but sadly he followed you and made sure to continue teasing you. That is until James noticed him bothering you. "None o' my business aye? Well I think it's everyone's business if they can hear ye from twenty miles away. I take it ye and Kidd had a really good time from how loud ye were." He said bumping your shoulder. "Jealous that yer not getting any are ye Edward?" You mocked and pushed him away. "Get away from 'er Kenway." James called from the helm before Edward could say anything else. "Aww but I'm just messing with th' lass. Just making her feel like one 'o th' crew." He called back. "Ye need t' get away from 'er before I make ye feel like one o' th' dead." James threatened with a death glare. "Fine, Kidd. I'll leave 'er alone." Edward surrendered and walked away. You sigh in relief and go back to what you were doing. Later on that night the crew threw a party and everyone but you, James, and the quartermaster was roaring drunk. You were talking to the quartermaster about your experience on your father's ship when you heard shouting from a different section of the ship. "Ye bloody bastard! I'll silence ye fer good scumbag!" Yelled one of the crew members reeking of rum. "I was only telling th' truth mate. Yer sister was a pretty good lay. Both of them." Mocked the other crew member slurring drunkenly. It was only a matter of seconds before cutlasses were drawn and a fight broke out. The two drunken men seemed to have sobered up slightly at the thought of a painful death if they were stabbed. You and the quartermaster ran to break it up but by time you both reached one of the men had already been fatally wounded. The quartermaster grabbed the non injured crew member and handled him while you grabbed a bottle of rum and started to support the injured one. "Someone help me get 'im to the sick bay." You order and a couple of men nearby came to help carry him. Upon entering the sick bay he's lain on a bed and you grabbed a few pieces of cloth, a needle, thread, and bandages. You look around for anything that can help but find nothing else. You wipe away the blood and pour some rum on the wound before handing it to the wounded crew member to help him deal with the pain. You started sewing him up and dressing the stitches in bandages. You turn to wipe your hands but jump in surprise when you find James standing behind you and watching you with a shocked look. "Where did ye learn to do that?" He asked, curiously. "From a young age I learned how to take care of wounds, cuts, stabs, infections, and the likes from my mother before she died. I was the quartermaster and doctor on my father's ship. The men didn't trust anyone else with their lives and I ended up having to learn how to fix a lot more medical problems than my childhood taught me. I probably could have been a practicing doctor if people weren't so sexist and against the idea of a female doctor." You explained while cleaning off your hands. "Ye could be the ship's doctor. We've needed a new one since the last died in battle a while ago." He offered. You thought it over for a few seconds before deciding it would be best since you had no other job on the ship. "I would love t'." You accepted with a smile. You turned back to injured man to find him passed out. "He should stay there for several days before returning to work." You tell James before heading back out to the rest of the crew with some bandages and cloth on hand to see if the other man had been injured. You only found a few cuts that you quickly cleaned and bandaged. When you finished and put the bandages away you found yourself being pulled to the captain's cabin by James. You roll your eyes and follow him. You're locked in and proceed to fulfill your earlier promise to James.

The Barmaid pt 1

You are a new barmaid at the Old Avery tavern. It's your first day so you are told to shadow your fellow barmaid, Anne Bonny, so you can get the gist of how things work. By time night falls you know the routine and are given the opportunity to try everything on your own. "(Y/N), I'll be right back." Anne said before disappearing. It was long before you were called to bring drinks to drunken pirates. You were left alone for an hour before Anne came back and you had been flirted with, almost molested, and so close to going off on one of the more aggressive customers. You practically overwhelmed by the sheer amount of men in the tavern calling for drinks and propositioning you every five seconds. Just when Anne returned followed by a group of pirates the aggressive man had grabbed a hold of your dress and pulled you toward him, trying to kiss you. He was quickly stopped when Anne rushed over and pulled you away. "What do you think you're doing?" Anne said standing between you and the drunk man. You watch on, worried about Anne. You are pulled away by one of the men that walked in with Anne before you can step in. "Leave it alone, love. Anne can handle herself." Said a appealingly husky yet dulcet voice. A strong hand was wrapped around your waist while another pushed through the crowded tavern to lead you away from the only person you knew and thought you could trust in the tavern. But something about the voice of the person made you relax in their hold and willingly follow them. You turn your eyes to the man holding you. You find him quite handsome. He was a little taller than you, obviously a pirate, dressed like a captain, he had hypnotic chocolate brown eyes, brown hair with a few braids, a scar running across his eye, and a red bandana on his head. "Where are you taking me?" Your voice only loud enough for him to hear you. His eye flash to look directly into yours. You see a flickering of emotion before he looks forward again. "Somewhere relatively safe. Well safe compared t' where ye were." He explained, vaguely. He led you to the table containing the other men he and Anne walked in with. Your eyes traveled over the men nervously. When the man stopped walking you shyly stayed tucked into his side as the pirates in front of you scanned you. Eventually you noticed their attention shift to the arm laid comfortably around your waist. You took in the looks of surprise, astonishment, and confusion. "Who's th' lass Kidd?" Asked a blonde. The man holding you opened his mouth to respond but before he could speak Anne pulled you away. "There you are (Y/N). Let's get back to work. That scumbag won't be bothering you anymore." She said pulling you towards a large group of men waiting for drinks. You threw yourself into your work but couldn't help looking at the red bandana wearing pirate every once in a while. You would immediately blush and look away when your eyes would meet though. You were curious about who he was and why he pulled you away. You really wanted to know who he was but you were too nervous to ask. Eventually you couldn't take the anticipation of finding out his name anymore and turned to Anne. "Hey Anne, can I ask you something?" You both were filling up cups to take to a particularly large group of rambunctious men. "What do you need to know?" She paused, nodding, and turned towards you waiting for your question. "Well, I don't exactly need to know but I was curious. Who was that guy that pulled me away earlier?" She looked at you, confused. "Which guy?" She asked. "The one with the red bandana." "Oh. That’d be Captain James Kidd. Why?" She watched you curiously. "No reason. I was just curious." You said smiling nervously before quickly walking to the table, faking a smile for your drunk customers. "Hey pretty lady. Want t' see ye my ship?" Slurred one of the men, reeking of rum, while you dispensed the drinks. "Sorry I'm not interested." You said, turning away only to be grabbed by your arm and pulled you back. "Oh come on. I know ye're just playing hard t' get." You tried to pull away but his grip tightened painfully. You yelped slightly and winced, closing your eyes. Not a minute passed before the painful grip was gone and you heard a groan of pain from the drunk man. You opened your eyes to see the drunk man laid out on the ground with a bloody nose and Captain Kidd standing over him. You watched in awe as Captain Kidd then turned and walked out of the tavern, dismissing the stares all around. You shook yourself out of it and tried to move your arm only to wince in pain. You turn to Anne, who was just approaching. "What happened here?" She asks, her eyes traveling from the bloody man on the floor to your already bruising arm. "I don't think I can keep working tonight." You said, showing her your hurt arm, rather than answering. "That does look bad. Alright, go home tonight and tomorrow night come back so I can see how you're doing. If your arm is no better I'll just send you home and explain everything and if it is then you can work." She said patting your shoulder. You nod in thanks and head toward the exit. You walk down the road for a few minutes before noticing a lone figure up ahead looking away from you. As you get closer you notice the figure to be the pirate captain that just rescued you. You approach him and he turns to face you curiously. "I just wanted to thank you for helping me." You said smiling shyly at him. He gave you a smirk and nodded before his eyes moved to your bruised arm, making his jaw clench. "It was no problem lass. He did more damage than I thought." He responded, gently taking a hold of you arm. His expression softened as you winced despite his gentle hold. "It's fine. Had you not been there it would have been much worse." You smiled through the pain as he tested different areas for pain until he reached near your wrist. Your face twisted in pain and you clenched your jaw to hold in a yell and your knees buckled slightly making you grab onto him with a tight fist. He looked at you in alarm before wrapping an arm around you and gently leading you to a better lit area. He moved your arm in the light to see the area. Your forearm was already turning blue and seemed to be swelling. You gasped and tried to jerk your arm away to get a closer look but that only caused you to jostle the bone and brought tears to eyes as your legs gave out from the shocking pain. Captain Kidd quickly caught you and held you to him while cradling your arm. "I guess it was a lot worse than I thought. Luckily it's not broken. We need t' get ye bandaged up." He said and only the soothing sound of his voice kept you from just crying. You nod and try to pull away but he keeps his arm around you. You blush before nodding your head to the north. "I have some supplies at home." You said leading him to your small home. He held the door for you and you lead him to you bedroom before opening the drawer on your bedside table and put out your medical kit. He took the kit from you and took out ointment and bandages. He put the ointment on your arm before carefully bandaging it and tying it off. You watched in awe as he put everything away. "I'll be right back." He left the room and came back a few minutes later with pieces of wood. He then set to work, constructing a splint for my arm. When he was done it was quiet. You both sat for a few minutes, avoiding looking at each other, before you took a deep breath and looked straight at him. "Thank you Captain Kidd." You said a bright smile. He returned your smile and moved to the door. "As I said before, it's no problem lass." He smirked before walking out. *The Next Day* You were on your way to see Anne like you agreed to the night before. You entered the Old Avery tavern and looked around. Once you sighted her you approached. She turned to look at you and smiled but it soon diminished when she caught sight of your splint. "You're definitely not working today. How bad is it?" She asked, sincerely worried. "It hurt quite a bit last night but Captain Kidd said it wasn't broken and-" You said before freezing and blushing at the fact that you basically just told her that he was the one to bandage your arm. She looked at you in surprise. "What were you doing with him? Why would he know it's not broken?" Anne asked herding you toward an area where you could speak privately. She appeared confused and suspicious. "Nothing. He just bandaged my arm and made a splint." You said looking away nervously although you weren't sure why you were so nervous. "Why? And how? I highly doubt he carries bandages and the likes around with him." She pressed. "Yeah well I might've brought him to my house and let him use my supplies." You said, shifting slightly. "But why?" "I don't know." You answered simply. She watched you for a minutes before accepting your answer and sighing. "Alright well go home and get some rest." She said patting your shoulder before returning to work. You nodded and went to make your way out. You looked behind you to say goodbye to Anne when you accidentally crashed into someone. You almost fell but was caught by an arm around your waist. "I'm so sorry!" You said looking up to the person who caught you. That person just so happened to be Captain Kidd and he smirked before pulling you up against him then letting go. "It's fine, lass." He whispered. You were a few inches shorter than him so you had to look up at him and couldn't help but blush at the lack of distance between you two. "I'll j-just be going now." You said and stepped back. You walked around him and glanced back to see him watching you with a mixture amusement and interest. You blush even brighter and then quickly make your way home. *Later that week* You had been back at work for a couple days now and was doing just fine. Your arm was pretty much healed and you were in high spirits. Since the previous display by Captain Kidd, men had taken to keeping their advances strictly verbal rather than physical. It seemed as if he had an unofficial, and unspoken, claim of sorts on you that kept men from being too forward. Of course neither of you reputed the claim seeing as no one ever asked but you especially didn't want to outright say anything because you enjoyed the freedom to do your job without getting hurt. Anne had introduced you to the group of pirates that frequented the tavern and generally accompanied the pirate captain you had secretly become fond of. Whenever you were around Captain Kidd seemed to take a particular interest in, keeping you in his line of sight and while not being blatantly affectionate and flirtatious had subtly made it clear to everyone that he was interested in you. He was also incredibly aware of your presence and paid special attention to you, treating you with respect and kindness even when surrounded by other men. He especially loved to make you blush and Edward Kenway, a friend and fellow pirate of Captain Kidd, took to making sure that you did it as much as possible. It was as if the two made a game out of making you blush. Kidd had a way of speaking that made his words subtly flirty but appearing innocent and smooth enough that a person wouldn't realize what he said until afterwards and would have to question whether he meant it in that context or not. Of course being the incredibly naive and innocent person you are you didn't realize his flirting and continued to shyly watch from afar. "I don't understand how you can't see that he's absolutely infatuated with you." Anne said. You had just seen Captain Kidd for the first time that night and he had sensually kissed your hand in greeting before telling you to just call him James. You blushed throughout the ordeal, nodding and walking away. Anne, who had watched the entire thing, playfully questioned it only for you to deny any meaning behind it beyond friendly. She was now truly aware of how painfully oblivious, shy, and innocent you were. Before meeting you she never believed a woman could truly be so virginal and questioned how that was possible while living on the island of Nassau. "What are you talking about?" You asked, curiously. "James, (Y/N). He is obviously interested in you but you're so oblivious that everyone around can tell the undeniable sexual tension between you two. It's driving me mad." Anne looked at you tiredly. "No he's not. He's just really nice to me. Besides I'm sure I'm not the only woman he treats like this." You answered, not wanting to get your hopes up but one look at James smirking at you while he talked killed that effort. "Yes he is polite toward women but never to the same degree as he is to you. You don't see him kissing the hand of every lass he meets nor do you see him paying them as much attention as he does to you. He wants you, (Y/N)." Anne stressed. You wanted to believe her but you couldn't put your heart on the line. You shook your head at her and sadly denied it. "That means nothing." You answered and went back to work, avoiding looking at either James or Anne. You did however take note of when Anne whispered something into James' ear. Once work was over you were quick to leave and tried to avoid any confrontation with the two. You were doing really good until you passed by an alley. You found yourself pulled in but when you went to let a scream a hand quickly covered your mouth. "Relax, (Y/N). It's me." James said and you started to calm down. Once he removed his hand you glared fiercely at him. "Why the heck would you do that?! You almost gave me a bloody heart attack! I thought you were a rapist!" You yelled at him. "I needed t' talk t' ye and ye've been avoiding me all night." He shrugged. "That doesn't mean you should snatch me off the streets in the middle of the night like a bloody creeper!" You boomed out. "Yes it does. If I hadn't ye would have just ran away like ye've been doing all night." He pointed out and you lost a little steam at the truth of his statement. "Well then I obviously didn't want to talk and you should have just left me alone." You argued weakly. "See, that's the thing. I couldn't do that." He responded making you look at him questioningly. "Why not?" "Because it seems I haven't been blatant enough with making my feelings known. I just couldn't let ye leave knowing ye were completely oblivious t' what I've been making completely obvious." He answered, moving closer and trapping you against the wall. You blushed, looking away from him. "I don't understand. What are you talking about, James?" You mumbled shyly. "I want you." He said, gently taking a hold of your chin and forcing you to look at him. You quickly squashed any lingering feeling of hope before you could break your own heart. "I don't know what you mean. What do you want me for?" You asked trying not to make something out of nothing. His eyes narrowed on you and his face moved closer. "T' be mine." He answered, looking you in the eye, before diving for your lips and kissing you. You gasped in surprise as he pressed a firm yet gentle kiss to your lips and before confused and panicked thoughts could began to race in your mind you shut your brain down and gave in to the kiss. As you kissed back it got progressively harder until you had to cling to him to keep yourself upright. By the time he pulled back your arms were wrapped around his neck, your eyes were closed, you were panting, and you were in something of a daze. "I think I understand now." You whispered. James smiles and laughs. "Good" He smiled at you and leaned down to place another lingering kiss on your lips. You shyly smiled into the kiss and licked your lips when he pulled away. His eyes watched the motion and you could practically see the internal debate he was having with himself. "I-I don't think it's a g-good idea to stay here." You stuttered. He pretended to think and consider it. "Well I don't know. I'm enjoying myself here." He joked. You blushed and looked away. "What now?" You asked.  

Pirates, Assassins, and a Teenage girl 5

So I know that I’m kind of reaching with this chapter but I tried so please ignore it.

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*Lola's P.O.V*

Yesterday was incredibly stressful and hopefully today will be better. Last night I decided I would talk to Papí about how I got here and see if he can help me. I waited until after breakfast and then followed Papí to his office.

"Papí, I need to talk to you. Es muy importante."I stressed.

"Alright, Lola. Take a seat and tell me what's wrong." He said and waited patiently.

"So, I'm not sure how to say this. I really don't want you to think I'm loco." I started off.

"Just tell me, poppet. You know you can tell me anything." Papí said with a calming smile.

"Alright. I don't belong here. I'm not really even sure how I got here."

"What do you mean?" He asked, confused.

"Papí, por favor, be opened minded when I tell you this. Ayer, before we docked, I know for fact I was not on that ship. I was at home in the United States of America about 300 years in the future." I said quickly and tensed in preparation for his reaction.

"...Okay. I’m not sure what to say to that, Lola.” He blinked.

“I know it seems crazy but it’s the truth. I was in my room playing my new assassin’s creed game and I was at the part where they were talking about the observatory when everything just turned off and I tried to turn it back on but a hand grabbed me and I fainted and woke up on the ship. I have no idea what happened or how to get back. I’m so confused and I just-. I don’t belong here. Not that I don’t want to be here with you and Mamí. Sólo hay que volver a mi tiempo con la Mamí y del futuro. Ni siquiera sé que me agarraron ni por qué.” I completely rambled and only stopped to breath.

“…”

“You think I’m crazy don’t you?” I asked and started to sob.

“NO! Of course I don’t, Poppet. I just find it a little hard to comprehend.” He said and ran to hug me.

“Really? Because I’m starting to think I’m crazy with everything that’s going on.” I sniffled.

“Lola, you are one of the sanest people I know. Honestly, it does sound a little farfetched but you know I like to believe anything is possible.” Papí says and I believe him. I just needed to hear him say that.

"What do I do, Papí?"

"I'm not sure. I don't think there's anything you can do. If you were brought here for a purpose then eventually you should find out what it is. Until then you can just try to go about your business." He tried.

"I'll try Papí." I said and wiped away my tears.

"Good. Now go see if your mother needs you to do anything." He said and went to his desk. Just before I turned to leave I caught sight of someone outside the window. I looked towards Papí, who was watching me, and made subtle gestures to the window. He understood and pretended to pick something up off the floor before quickly grabbing at the person outside. They struggled and was barely able to get away after the part of the clothes that Papí grabbed tore.

"Bloody hell!" Papí said in frustration.

"It's alright Papí. I'm sure it was nothing." I said trying to placate him.

"You're right. Just go help your mother now, please."

"Alright." I said and left his office to go help Mamí. Unbeknownst to us the man outside the window was a Templar spy. He made his way through town to meet up with Governor Torres.

*Third person*

The Templar spy tore through the city with his new discovery. Upon approaching the governor's mansion he was immediately allowed passage. He made his way to Governor Torres' study where he was meeting with fellow Templars over their pirate problem.

"Governor Torres, pardon my rude interruption and appearance, I have some news." Panted the exhausted man.

"Speak young man."

"I just overheard a conversation at the Grey estate. His only daughter was speaking to him and it was strange but she mentioned the assassins and a conversation regarding the observatory." He reported and this caught the immediate attention of every person in the room.

"Is there anything else?" Torres pushed.

"The only other strange thing is that she went on about not belonging here. She said she was from 300 years in the future and was brought here by someone." He went on to explain.

"Peculiar. Gentlemen I think we need to speak with young Ms. Grey very soon." Announced Torres.

"But how? We can't just waltz up and take her. Too many people like the Grey family. It would cause a riot to have his young daughter grabbed by the government. We also can't risk bringing the attention of the assassins to her. They'll be suspicious if we target this one girl." Voiced another Templar.

"True. So I suggest we have her brought to us. We'll stage an attempted kidnapping and Julien will 'rescue' her. He will bring her here to await her family. This will give us time to gently question her and if she doesn't want to speak, we make her." Proposed the governor.  

The group of men continued to plan ignorant to the assassin spy dressed as a guard. Once the man left his disguise he sent a carrier pigeon to Ah Tabai of his findings.

*Lola's P.O.V*

I'm really curious about who that man listening in on our conversation was. I have a really bad feeling about him but I can't let that ruin my day. I felt good knowing that Papí believes me. I did what he told me to do after I left his office and went to help Mamí.  We were currently coming back from the market.

"Gracías Querida. Pero make sure you don't ruin your dress." She said and I immediately became curious as to why. She usually never cares how messy my dress gets if there's no one here.

"Claro que sí, Mamí." I said a walked more carefully.

"Do ye ladies need help?" Asked a familiar voice coming up behind us. I looked back and saw James. How in the hell did he get behind us without making a sound?

"We would really appreciate it. Gracías." Mamí said and handed him the things she was holding.

"No problem."He said.

"Lolita, you and Capitán Kidd go to the house. I still have some things to get." Mamí said and sent me a wink when James turned to walk towards the house. I gaped at her before jogging to catch up with him.

"¿Cómo ha sido tu día? I'm sorry. How has your day been?" I asked as we walked side by side.

"It was a bit stressful but it's smoothed out now. How about yers?" He asked.

"Surprising, when I was talking to Papí earlier some guy was outside of the window listening in. I'm not sure why but I've been having a bad feeling about that all day." I said as we approached the porch. His eyes narrowed but I didn't catch it.

"I'm sure it's nothing to worry about but if ye ever need me ye can find me at the tavern or on my ship. Alight?" He walked ahead to open the door for me.

"Sí. Thank you, James." I said walking through the door and leading him to the kitchen.

"Yer welcome, la-. I mean Lola." He corrected.

"So are you going to be meeting with Papí now?" I asked putting the groceries away.

"I can afford t' be late. Tell me about yerself." He said following me.

"There's not really much to tell. Yo nací en Venezuela. Mamí was too pero Papí es from Inglaterra. Tú sabe, we lived in Panama up until recently. I don't really remember why we left but we ended up here en Havana." I spoke mindlessly as we worked.

"So are ye enjoying yer stay en Havana?" He inquired.

"Sí. The people here are muy simpatico towards me. Although I have been getting far too many offers of courtship when I go outside alone." I missed the narrowing of his eyes when this was said.

"That's t' be expected when such a lovely lass as yerself walks about. I've told ye before, yer very tempting. But tell me, have ye accepted any of these offers?" He asked stalking behind me. I jumped in surprise and whirled around to find that he had me caged against the counter.

"Not that it's any of your business but no. I'm not really interested in being in any kind of relationship beyond friendship at the moment." I glared at him when he smirked.

"Well then it's a good thing ye said no." He said.

"And why is that Señor Kidd? After all, who I choose to allow to court me has nothing to do with you?" I scowled at him. I gasped in surprise as he grabbed my waist and pulled me up against him. He leaned into my ear and just stayed there for a second before speaking.

"Let's just make this very clear, I don't share. Just because ye refuse t' acknowledge anything happening between us doesn't mean I'm going to stop and it doesn't change the fact that whether ye want t' or not ye will be mine and mine alone." He whispered before pressing a kiss to my neck and then biting down hard to leave a mark. I gasped and stayed still because I didn't want to do anymore damage. When he pulled back I did my best to stay angry.

"What makes you think I would ever want to be yours?" I asked mockingly.

"Simple. I'm not like every other man. I know what I want and I'm not afraid t' surpass the boundaries ye set up time and time again. Ye may not want t' admit it but I can tell, ye like the things I do. Ye like the aggressiveness, the scandalous touches and inappropriate comments. No one else can do that. Ye wouldn't let anyone else get away with that. Only me. That's why I have no doubt that sooner or later ye will give in and ye will be mine. We're young and I'm stubborn, I will go for as long as it takes." He pulled back with a smirk and pressed a rough kiss to my lips. I did my best to resist but I didn't last long before my eyes were fluttering closed. I leaned in to the kiss and wrapped my arms around his neck. Eventually the kiss became gentler and dwindled down to chaste pecks to each other's lips.

"You. May. Be. Right." I admitted between pecks. I then pulled away to look him in the eyes. "But that doesn't mean I'm going to make things easy for you. I expect the utmost efforts from you and I will let you know now that I don't share either, If you plan to be with anyone else then give up now because you will never be with me if you dare to touch another woman. ¿Comprende?" I asked.

"There's no one else alive that I could ever be interested in." He responded and I gave him a brilliant smile.

"Don't be so sure. There are thousands of pretty faces in the Caribbean Sea." I teased.

"True but they're not ye. No one else could ever be ye. Not one of those thousands of pretty faces can compete with the one I'm looking at right now." He said, completely serious.

Every hint of laughter was gone from me and all that was left was shock and a desire for him that I'd never felt with anyone else. I couldn't believe he said that but he did and I couldn't push back the rush of butterflies in my stomach that made me want to kiss him for saying that but slap him for making me feel this way. Mainly because I knew that he meant it, he meant every single word and it made me excited and anxious. I wanted to see just how he would back up those words. He made me feel like nothing else mattered anymore, like no one would ever make me feel so damn important. No one could attempt to make me feel so irreplaceable or cherished and I loved it. I knew I would come to crave hearing his voice. Hearing him cover me in compliments and hold me as if he never wanted to let me go. Before I thought it wouldn't be a good idea to form relationships just to leave but I knew I wouldn't be able to keep myself from falling for him even if that meant inevitable heartbreak. With this thought in mind I gave him a gentle kiss, hoping to convey everything I was feeling at the moment.

"Gracías." I whispered and gave him one final kiss before pulling back. I gave him a soft smile and he returned it.

"Ye're welcome."

"Stay for dinner. Por favor."He nodded and gave me a quick squeeze before letting me go and heading to my father's office.

I stood in kitchen with a smile on my face and my hand resting against my cheek. This was how my mother found me a few minutes later.

"What's that smile for, Lolita?" Mamí asked in a knowing voice when she entered the kitchen.

"No reason, Mamí." I said and turned to start making dinner.

"¿Seguro que no tiene nada que ver con el Capitán Kidd?" She teased and I blushed.

"No it doesn't but he is staying for dinner." I lied.

"No hay necesidad de mentir. Capitán Kidd es un buen hombre. Además no lastima que es tan guapo." She said.

"Mamí, he's a pirate. Not many mothers would want sus niñas to be interested in a pirate." I pointed out.

"Yo sabe, Querida. Pero he is not a bad man and he seems to be fond of you. I know he is willing to take care of you, Lolita." She mused.

"How do you know that, Mamí?" I asked, curiously.

"I'm a mother, Lolita. Mothers always know when someone is interested in their child. Besides he looks at you the same way tu padré looked at me when we were young. The way he still looks at me even after all these years. It is the look of a man who has found su alma gemela, their soul mate, Lolita. The person they would be willing to risk everything for and would tear anyone apart to get to them." She explained and I paused at her words.

"Are you sure, Mamí? I mean we hardly know even know each other. Does he really look at me like that?" I asked quietly.

"Sí, niña. I understand that but sometimes you don’t have to know someone like the back of your hand to know that you’ve met your match. Love is different for everyone but remains the same is that losing it will hurt, deeply. Don't let a man like that get away. He'd probably give you the sun if you asked. And if not he'd grab everything along the way for you. There aren't many men that would do that for you. Don't let the one man who would get away." She said pulling me into a calming hug.

"I won't, Mamí. I promise." I said hugging her tightly.

*An hour later*

I knocked on Papí's door.

"Yes?" Called Papí.

"Dinner's ready!" I exclaimed and made my way back to the kitchen. I was helping Mamí bring the food into the dining hall when I thought I saw someone outside of the window. I paused in the hallway and stared out the window, trying to catch sight of them.

"What's wrong lass?" Asked James coming to stand beside me.

"I could have sworn I saw someone outside. They were wearing white robes and covered in weapons." I said and he placed a gentle hand on my back to push me forward toward the dining room.

"Nothing to worry about, Lola. Whoever it was is gone now. Let's just concentrate on the meal." He said taking the food out of my arms and leading for me.

"Alright." I said and we started on dinner. I tried to pretend nothing was wrong but I couldn't help thinking that something was going to happen. Throughout dinner I was fidgety, tense and distracted. The only thing that made me stop moving and relax was when James grabbed my hand under the table and squeezed. After that things were a bit better but I was still a scared. After dinner I walked James out.

"Ye have nothing t' worry about, love. Yer perfectly safe with yer family and ye know where t' find me if ye need me. Just relax and get some sleep." He said a pressed a gentle kiss against my forehead before walking away.

Apparently it's Capn' Kenway's 331st birthday today! To celebrate, here is a throwback doodle I made inspired by a really bad joke my dad told me.

Happy birthday Edward! May you find many well furnished chests today 😏

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