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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 0:53:43 GMT
Jenna was tired of fighting. She had lived in hell for too long. She wanted someone's affection and she wanted just to be wanted. She looked up at Barbossa and nodded, ignoring the fact that her nipples were straining towards him from under the sheet.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 0:55:59 GMT
Barbossa looked down at Jenna's hand. He saw the piece of tin that was August's ring. He took her hand and pulled it off.
"This does't belong here", he said. "Ya be a free woman."
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 0:57:58 GMT
Jenna smiled slightly. She took the ring from him and tore it up. A few more silent tears fell as she tried to figure out what she wanted. She was still a bit confused and needed a few pushes in the right direction.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 1:01:55 GMT
"Do ya still want ta stay with me?" Barbossa asked. "Or do ya want ta leave? I'll take ya back, if that be what ya want."
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 1:02:50 GMT
Jenna's body certainly knew what it wanted. But what did her heart want? She sighed and then nodded to his first question.
"Just...just promise not to hurt me."
(be back in like 15. I'm going to hurry)
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 1:05:19 GMT
"I promise", Barbossa said. "No, I swear. I swear on me own life I'll never hurt ya."
He kissed her again for setting her down on the bed.
"Goodnight."
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 1:23:33 GMT
Jenna listened to him and nodded. She believed him. There was honesty in those eyes. They weren't sadistic or cruel. She tilted her head and gave him a little sad look when he said goodnight. He was leaving her?
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 1:31:58 GMT
"I'm just going to be down the hall in my room if you need me", Barbossa said.
He pressed his forehead against hers and smiled.
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 1:34:04 GMT
Jenna looked up at him sadly. She didn't want to be left alone right now. It would be far too easy to grab the nail that had fallen to the ground and slice all her veins. And besides, she felt a bit deprived of real love.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 1:40:46 GMT
"What's wrong?" Barbossa asked.
He laid down next to Jenna and wrapped his arms around her.
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