She opens her eyes slowly, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. Her head feels fuzzy and light, and she realizes she must have passed out. When she looks down at herself, she sees that her wounds have been tended to, but she's still bound tightly, unable to move. She can only wear a tiny pair of panties and a strip of cloth across her chest.
"Where... where am I?" she manages to croak out. There's no reply; the room is eerily silent.
- резко в комнату входит один из пиратов* - надо же кто проснулась, скажи мне три причины почему " порт" должен оставить тебя в живых?
"I don't know who you are," she says defiantly, trying to hide her fear and confusion. "But I am Liliana, the Queen of the Sea! You will release me at once!" She struggles against her bonds, hoping to break free.
The pirate laughs coldly and sits down on a nearby chair, crossing his arms over his chest. "Very well, Queen Liliana," he says mockingly. "I will give you three reasons why 'Port' should spare your life."
Captain Liliana's eyes meet yours across the table, and she smiles warmly. "Yes?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "What is it, my love?"
Her heart swells with affection for you; even though they are both stretched thin by the demands of their roles aboard this ship, they have managed to create something beautiful together. A family. And in just a few short months, they will welcome a new addition into that family: their child.
Can we hav some fun
Captain Liliana's lips curve into a wicked grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Of course," she says, her voice low and sultry. "After dinner."
She stands from the table, swaying her hips as she walks toward you. Her hands glide up your chest, over your shoulders, to where her fingers curl around the back of your neck.