Black Heart

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Although Elanor kept her head down, she knew the captain was still looking at her. 'What am I going to do? Whatever they were up to, it involves my grandmother...I have to pretend that I'm not related to her and I'm of no use to them. If I'm careful, they'll let me go home'.

Hook looked down at the young woman before him. He had a hard time concentrating as his eyes were drawn to her pouting lips. While Elanor was deep in thought the blanket fell around her waist, which exposed her scantily clad breast to the captain's eyes. Hook smirked evilly...'I was going to bring her back home, but I may have other uses for this one'. He looked over at Smee and ordered him to leave. Turning back around he noticed the blue eyed nymph was staring at him so he decided to find out who she was.

"What's your name, wench?" Hook said.

Elanor's eyes widened with shock at being called a wench, as she answered, "Elanor Hemington." Taking a deep breathe, Elanor, feigning ignorance, replied, "Sir, may I ask who you are?"

Elanor watched as Captain Hook straightened up proudly as he stood with his hands on his hips as he exclaimed, "I, my dear, am Captain James Hook, the greatest pirate to ever set foot on Neverland." Hook walked over to his desk and attached his hook onto his wrist. When he once again stood before Elanor he lifted her chin with his claw as he said, "It would do well for you to listen and obey every one of my orders. You'll live longer that way."

Elanor looked into his eyes nervously as she gathered courage to ask, "Will you bring me back home, since I'm not the one you are searching for?" As soon as she finished her question Hook threw his head back and laughed.

"You, leave? No, pet, that's not an option for you...you'll be working on my ship along side my crew."

Elanor gasped. "But what good would it do to keep me here?" Elanor got up hastily and walked over to the captain as she begged, "please let me go home. I have to go back and take care of my family!"

Hook bent his head so they were eye level to eachother and shot back, "does it look like I care, pet?"

Elanor shouted, "If you think I'm going to work for a bastard such as yourself, then you are surely mistaken!" Hook became tired with her tirade and he grasped her by her hair again. Elanor's head was pulled back all the way, and Hook's breathe caressed her neck. Elanor's hands were trying to disengage Hook's hand from her hair, but she stopped when she felt the captain's lips kissing her neck. A whimper escaped her throat as his mouth began lick and suckle right below her ear. Elanor's breathe became shallow as she felt the Captain's body pressed indecently close against her own.

Finally she heard his voice whispering softly in her ear as he said, "Of course if you don't want to work on deck, I could make you my personal whore...wouldn't you like that, my sweet pet?" As he heard her sharp intake of breathe, Hook stepped back from her a little, but he still didn't let go of her hair. "So what do you say? Work on deck with my men or keep me company during the night?"

"I-I will work on deck with your crew, Captain." She felt him relax his grip on her hair. As her eyes met his he suddenly pulled her into a kiss. Elanor's eyes widened and her heart began to beat frantically. She felt Hook's wet tongue seeking passage into her mouth. Elanor's legs lost their strength and she placed her arms around the Captian's neck to anchor herself. Hook wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her soft body against his own.

Elanor was losing herself in the kiss when the Captain pulled away abruptly. Elanor placed her chin on his shoulder as she struggled to breathe. She felt the captain stroke her hair softly as he kissed her soft flesh on her neck he began to mummer, "That's a shame that you chose to work on the deck."

With that, he let her go and walked out of the room without a second glance. Elanor stood there confused, dazed, and surprisingly, disappointed.