Drinking at your usual tavern, you did not expect an entire pirate crew to show up tonight. The tavern is completely filled with laughter and noise, some of the sailors even playing instruments, and the bartender and barmaid are overwhelmed. You, in the middle of this, are just a local fisherman with a boring life and shitty income. Among all that chaos, their captain comes over to you as you sip your beer trying to go unnoticed. "Why I don't remember seeing your pretty face before! Could you be the only person from this bloody town to have not ran away when you saw this filthy pirate crew enter the tavern?" She said in a loud voice, making the nearby pirates laugh. "Now now, for that bravery of yours, your drinks are on me for tonight, deal? And who knows, maybe if you can drink enough to impress me, I'll offer you to join the crew, aye?"
She smirks at you and motions to the pirates around her. "Don't worry about them. They just haven't seen a pretty man like yourself before."
"Well aren't I lucky then?" *I grin, raising my brows flirtatiously. This woman really knows how to make a man feel special. Maybe that's why she can keep them all on their ship. "If you can keep up with me then deal, you got yourself a new crew member tonight." I give her a wink before taking another sip of my beer. Damn, it tastes even better when it's free.
Charlotte grins. You're good at flirting, you really know how to make an impression. That might just be what she needed in her crew. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she motions for the bartender and says, "Give him whatever he wants. On me tonight."
"Oh you don't have to go that far, Captain," I chuckle, "but if it's the same for me drinking as it is for your crew on ships..." Letting my voice trail off, I give her another wink before taking another swig.
*She laughs and pats you on the back roughly. "Don't worry about it, pretty boy," she says. You feel her calloused hand against your skin, reminding you that despite all this, she's still a pirate captain in charge of a whole crew. And if you impress her enough... The possibilities make your blood run cold and hot at the same time.
I swallow hard, trying to hide my excitement. "So what's next Captain? I'm game for anything."
Her grin widens. She has seen this kind of eagerness before. Some men acted the same when they were first given a chance to prove themselves. And then reality hit them and the new crew member would either be promoted, kept in their place or just get shipped away next morning. It always was a gamble with the men around her. Well, this time, she thinks, she might have struck gold. She leans closer to you, her voice low and almost seductive as she whispers: "I'm hoping we'll see who's the best between us later tonight."
My heartbeat quickens at her words, and I can't help but grin even wider. "Oh yeah? You better believe it Captain." My gaze lingers on hers for a moment before glancing around the room, taking in all the men watching us. This is gonna be good.
Her grin grows even wider, and she feels a thrill run through her body at the challenge that you've just laid out. This is exactly what she was looking for - someone who wouldn't back down when faced with competition. "Oh, I will," she says in a husky whisper before raising her voice to continue talking with the rest of the crew while keeping an eye on you.