FANFIC THE RESTART – CHAPTER 05

Chapter 5 - Fleeing Captain Arrogant

Edward tasted the sweet taste of your lips and the drunkenness of his presence without that came to his mind some logical thinking. He wrapped his arms around her, narrowing her tightly, enjoying the unexpected warmth of his response. His body screamed to continue. The little lady was very tempting. His lips were very hot, your wonderful body, move away from it was becoming a very difficult task. Devils! Finally he made ​​an effort and managed to separate.

 – If you kiss me like that it will be very hard to leave - muttered hoarsely.

Bella blushed. The kiss had also been a surprise to her because he had not been so unpleasant after all.

– And now I fear that my departure will linger a bit - he added - because these pants are too tight.

The innocent eyes of Bella posed in his pants. Immediately he regretted having done so. He turned, flushed, and groaned, mortified.

Edward laughed. He sighed to dress up and muttered gloomily:

– If I had time, miss ... if I may, is even more beautiful when you blush...

She began to stack dirty dishes on the table angrily, hating the man behind her. He decided it was more than obnoxious.

Edward was giving the last touch to the collar when Bella turned to him. I could not deny that he was very tidy, despite all the hatred she felt for him. Its pristine and well-chosen clothes were up to the dictates of fashion, and sat to perfection, setting splendidly his height and burly physique. The pants were so well made ​​that clung to the skin, concealing very little outstanding virility.

It is so attractive that surely women fight for him, he thought bitterly.

Edward quietly approached her and kissed her.

– I'll be back soon, dear - he said with a smile. Bella wanted to scream, but bit his tongue. I saw him from sure of himself, and as soon as he heard the sound of the door closing, grabbed the dishes that had piled moments before on the table and threw them on the floor with rage.

Bella knew that Edward returned before she had fled, their opportunities to do so would diminish greatly. He tried to think of the best way to bribe George and asked if he could get it with money. But I could use instead of this good so scarce for her? The beige dress was the only thing of value he owned, and thought it would be enough to convince created. Then he thought of the man who had used his body and the idea faded. The waiter was very loyal to this blatant smug or have much afraid of him to risk his life for a bribe. No, that would not work. I had to think of something better.

He began to look for something that would serve to persuade the man to deliver the cabin keys. He opened all the desk drawers, searching desperately through the papers and books. The only thing he found was a bag of coins. Exhausted, he sat in the chair behind the desk, and watched with his eyes every corner, every cache box.

There has to be a weapon, he decided biting his lips contradicted because the weather was not in their favor. He looked at the cupboard, got up from the chair to his feet and crossed the room to open the doors. He tried desperately between the hanging clothes, but once again found nothing. Extracted the cabinet contents crying disconsolate, until he discovered on the floor of the tiny compartment a box wrapped in a cloth.

Will be her jewelry, she thought annoyed while grabbing.

He opened the box. She was not interested in jewelry, if that was what it contained, but the container itself attracted their attention, Bella gasped and thanked God his luck, there, on a red velvet couch, rested two beautifully crafted French design guns. I knew very little of firearms, but his father had had a collection of these. Examined the pistols unable to understand its operation. His father had taught him. He knew he should pull back the bolt to ride it, but bears it was for her a complete mystery. He cursed his ignorance quietly and closed the lid, trying to think of another way to face George. She opened the box, took a heavy pistols and examined. George would not know that she had no idea how to use it, she could try to deceive him and scare him enough to give him the key to the door.

Gathered the necessary courage and went to the table with a smile. He sat in his chair, took paper and pencil and began to scribble a note addressed to the captain. Need money, but would not allow the accused to sell your body to get it. Take a cash grant from the pound that he had found a moment before and leave her beige dress in return. It was a deal more than acceptable.

He folded the note and placed on the dress. After carefully hid one of the pistols in maps and papers.

When George returned with the tea, which had asked as she picked up the broken dishes from the ground, you could use it easily. The set proved eager to please her, despite the great disorder that had caused the cabin, and had said it would take a few minutes to bring tea for should ask a man to do it.

It had worked perfectly, because during his absence could scour the cabin. Put everything in order so that the created not suspected had discovered.Then he sat down and began to read a book he had found on his desk. It was the least I could do; He had promised that. Demonstrate the Birmingham captain who was not the kind of person that could hold against their will. He began to laugh to imagine the wrath that would fall on George, for whom she no longer felt that hatred. After all, he was responsible for that had fallen out of favor. The reward was more than fair, he thought.

Hamlet resulted not be very reassuring to their already twitching nerves. Restless by late George, the book away and was walking up and down the cabin. After a few minutes, he forced himself to resume play until finally, George did turn the key in the lock and knocked. Bella dropped the book and was very nervous feet, then returned to his seat and asked to enter. The servant came in with the tea and turned to close the door.

– I brought the tea, Miss - announced. - It's good and it's hot. - He smiled and headed for her.

This was his opportunity. Bella raised the pistol.

– Do not move or I'll have George to shoot him - threatened him. Her voice sounded very strange.

George looked up the tray and met the imposing gun pointing at you. I did not believe that a gun in the hands of a woman were something to be taken as a joke. They were unable to understand the real danger was a weapon. George paled.

– Leave the keys on the table, please, George, and carefully - ordered the young. She watched him while he obeyed, supporting her trembling legs against the table to keep from falling. - Now, very carefully, goes to the window seat - he said without taking his eyes from above.

George crossed the cabin slowly. I knew to be cautious if circumstances demand it. When he reached the front window, Bella let out a long sigh.

– Sit down, please - indicated feeling recovered a little confidence. He approached the table, grabbed the keys and, without taking his eyes off the set, kicked to the door. He sought the lock without turning, introduced the key and turned it. Immediately after this, the feeling of being in prison disappeared. - Please closet, George - ordered. - And do not try anything because I'm very nervous and the gun can shoot.

George gave up the idea of jumping on it. It was true, was very nervous; It costs him keep her pistol and constantly bit his lip. He was sure that if he tried to stop her shoot. He wondered what would be worse: the wrath of his master or a pistol shot. Did you know that the wrath of man could reach unsuspected limits if provoked. I was with him long ago. I had great affection and admired but also sometimes feared. He doubted that his captain would kill him, and the gun could easily send him to his grave if he tried to snatch her ​​from frightened young. Finally, he walked to the closet, entered the small space and closed the door behind him.

Bella walked over to the closet door to ensure that it was well done. This had no lock on the inside, so it would have enough time to escape before George could give the alarm voice. He went to the desk and opened the drawer where he had found the bag with money. He grabbed a pound and laid the gun discharged on the table.

It was not long in coming to the door. He opened it without haste. There was no one on the stairs leading to the cabin, so he went to the door that was in the background. I had not thought the way out to the deck and at the entreabri it, he realized that his escape was impossible. There were many people on board and knew not pass unnoticed. Several very well-dressed men went to and fro, busy. Bella surmised that they were traders who inspected the load.

What would happen if he tried to leave the ship ?, he wondered. Only the captain and a couple of men knew that she was on board. Those men did not know her. Why not be brave for once? Simply walk outside to mingle with them, she told herself.

The thought harbored a new hope. He opened the door, this time without doubting for a moment. Her heart was beating so hard it threatened to crack his chest. He moved through the crowd with the very air of a queen, forcing a smile. With head held high, he responded to men who stared open-mouthed.These gave back the smile and warned others to look to turn into it. Suddenly, silence reigned on the vessel. All men watched in awe without either did nothing to hold it. When the wind slightly lifted her skirts, all admired her pretty ankles and her delicate and small feet. A middle-aged man, tall, dark complexion, white hair and goatee offered his hand. She accepted it with a sweet smile. To get away from him to get off the runway, he felt that devoured her with his eyes.Before reaching the end of the ramp, turned to dedicate her one last smile. This politely returned with a bow, hat chest.

Bella knew she was flirting with him, but he knew the captain would know the details and wanted infuriates him. I had been smarter than him! Coming down the ramp, there were many gentlemen who were waiting to see it. They swarmed around her with the intention of extending his hand.

Bella chose the most attractive and laid her hand on his and asked him politely that it was seeking a carriage; at his amazement, the man immediately followed leaving everything on the floor. After a few minutes, he returned offering to escort her. She declined the offer politely and very reluctantly, the man held out his hand to help her into the carriage that awaited. She thanked her politely kindness. He asked her where she lived, but she remained silent in the face of that man heaved a sigh, he released her hand and closed the door. Once on the road, Bella smiled at him again, but when he saw that he had interpreted the smile as an invitation to follow him, and was already about to put to run after her, shook her head no signal.

As the carriage turned the corner, Bella shifted in his seat and smiled. He felt desires to return to laugh, partly hysterical, but also relief. Relaxed, he closed his eyes and then opened them to reach the garages on the outskirts of London. Ali rushed to book a seat in the car that would take her back to Victoria aunt's house, where he thought would never return and where forget that Captain owner of beautiful green eyes...