a drunken night

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we finish eating and by this time we are slightly intoxicated.We stumble back to my quarters but can't seem to find the door handle, so we go back to the middle of the ship

"how about a dance love"he slurs his words as he speaks

"but there's no music and you" I say placing my finger on  his vest "you can't dance" i sway and walk in a zigzag

"oh really, hit it Marty" he says clapping his hand. Once he claps Marty comes out with his mandola playing a beautiful slow,sexy,spanish song.hook rests his hand and hook around my waist as I place my hands around his neck.We sway to the music and I rest my head on hooks chest.After doing this  I feel his chin on the tip of my head. We dance for what seems like hours. The music stops and I look up and gaze into hook's eyes. His beautiful creamy brown eyes look into my soft blue ones. We stay like this for a few minuets untill I decide to speak up

"um...I should probably show you to your room" I say scratching my head  and moving away.

"yes that would be best"I show him to his room.I open the door and light the lantern letting it show what the room consists of. He walks over and sits on a velvet chair behind a desk identicle to mine.I go and sit on the queen size bed. I play with the covers on the bed and hook walks over to me.He sits just a few inches away. Again we are faced with an awekward scilence.His cold breath hitting my face. I lean forward and before i know it his soft lips are pressed against mine.He acts  surprised but after a few seconds he hardens the kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck and play with his hair as his hand and hook rest comfortably on  my waist. I slowly start to lie backwards and hook follows not breaking the kiss once.

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