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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 0:28:11 GMT
Jenna waited for him to leave before dropping to the floor and grabbing a loose nail on the floorboards. She returned to the bed, flipped her wrist over, and started slicing through her veins.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 0:30:36 GMT
Barbossa opened the door.
"Jenna, I fergot--What in the hell are ya doing!"
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 0:32:23 GMT
"You forgot...what?"
Jenna threw her hands behind her back just as blood spurted out and stained the sheet dark red.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 0:35:00 GMT
"What are ya doing?"
Barbossa grabbed Jenna's hands. He tore the sheet and wrapped up her wrists. He wrapped his arms around her in a hug.
"Why are ya doing this?" he asked. "Why are ya trying ta leave me again?"
Tears came to his eyes.
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 0:37:26 GMT
Jenna yanked another blanket over to cover her body when Barbossa tore the sheet. Tears came to her eyes as well.
"Hector, we're not married. It's too late. My soul's already dead. I'm beat up and broken inside. Nothing can heal that. I'll be happier this way."
She attempted to remove the bandage from her wrist.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 0:39:32 GMT
"Don't!" Barbossa said. "Jenna, please don't! I can't live without ya!"
He took Jenna's wrists into his hands. He pulled her and kissed her long, deeply and passionately on the lips. He put all his heart and soul into it.
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 0:43:09 GMT
"But why?" Jenna asked, totally not getting it. "What's so special about a goddamn whore?"
Barbossa's kiss took her a bit off guard. She froze, but didn't move. Surprisingly enough, it felt good. It was real and genuine, not forced. Hardly believing what she was doing, Jenna shyly moved her lips over his.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 0:46:53 GMT
"Ya are not a whore", Barbossa said. "Ya be my first 'nd only love! I love ya, Jenna. I've always loved ya, 'nd I never stopped."
He kissed her again and held her close.
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 0:49:43 GMT
Jenna looked up at him with wide eyes, wanting to believe he was telling the truth. His hug felt good and she let herself melt into it. She frowned as she started feeling her body respond to his touch. It had been so long since she had actually felt herself want another man. Usually, there was no desire there at all.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 0:51:26 GMT
Barbossa took Jenna's face into his hands. He looked into her eyes to see what she was thinking.
"Don't ya believe me?" he asked with tears running down his cheeks.
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