The Captain's Daughter

Chapter 2

Oh no...

I wanted to die and be sucked into a hole. How embarrassing. I couldn't stop emptying my stomach. I stand up between heaves and hold onto the railing as I walked down the stairs, shaking.

"I...I'm so sorry," I say with tears. I could barely see anything but a blurred figure.

"You fücking got my shoes." The poor guy steps out of the shadows.

"I'm so sorry. I'll buy you new ones." My voice came out shaky just as bad as my body was. Why dads right I am a mess.

"Just get out of here." He yelled at me as he flicked his cigarette bud onto the damp cement and steps on it putting the glowing amber out crushing it to ashes.

"I...

I walk away and feeling my stomach lurching and I couldn't stop throwing up. I feel hands on my back. Feeling completely embarrassed I push his hands away.

"Don't touch me." I stand up holding onto the brick wall, my body was swaying. My head was throbbing beads of sweat lined my forehead.

"Seems your in a bad way." He spoke less irritated. More kind.

"Oh, I'm perfectly fine," I say as I push away from the wall wiping at my mouth.

"I...

"Where do you live? 

"Over...um...

I feel my head spinning. My head falls back and I feel weightless as I collapse.

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I wake up on a cold tile floor. I look around and see I am in a bathroom. Who's bathroom? I have no clue.

It was dingy and the ugly yellow hew of light from the bulb made the room feel ickier. I grab ahold of the while porcelain toilet and lift myself up. Fück my head was pounding. I could feel it loud as a jackhammer against my skull. I held onto the countertop and shuffled my feet to the door. I opened it and stepped out and see two guys sitting on a couch.

"Uh...shit...did we sleep together??

"No, we didn't do anything."

"You okay darling?? The guy with the long scraggly beard asks me. They both give me the I feel sorry for your eyes. I hate dam pity.

"Just dig a hole and shove me in it. I'm so embarrassed I threw up on you." 

"I'll forgive you this once." The clean-cut guy says. He was so handsome I think my blushing cheeks were beyond red.

"Aaww...you's so sweet." I tear up and start crying. 

"Damn...not the waterworks."

"I... 

I take a step but feeling unsteady and feel my body go weightless and collapse to the floor like an accordion.

"Damn girl." They both look distraught as they bend down beside me.

"What do you need? The one with the beard asks. 

"Just leave me...I...

"I'll get you water." One of them offers me. His eyes lingered on me as he stepped away and walks off.

"You're going to be okay." The bearded one says. 

"No...nothing can fill this hole," I say whimpering. The guy with the long beard helps me sit up. The other guy took a seat beside me on the floor. He passed me the water. I guzzled it down. The water quenching my thirst.

"Easy there." 

"Shit...

I drank way to fast and could feel the urgent need to throw up again. I spring up and rush to the bathroom. I feel hands holding my hair back.

"Fück, girl...easy there, you're going to throw up a damn kidney."

I slump to the floor after emptying all the water.

"I should go." I lick at my dried lips. I sway as I stand up. Dam fücking marry go-round wouldn't stop spinning.

"Why don't you lay down in my bed." 

"No...I've already made a fool of myself."

"You are in no shape to walk let alone get yourself home. It's safe here. I wouldn't want you to choke on your own vomit."

I push off the wall and stumble to the floor. I feel his hands on my sides. He helps me up. He picks me up like I was a child wrapped around the front of him and carried me out.

"You need to rest. I'll drop you off later."

"Thank you," I say beside his ear. Our faces are so close now I can see him more clearly. His face was tanned and chiselled. It had cute dimples when he was relaxed or smiling. He had dark eyes that seemed to hold a mystery of secrets not to be divulged to anyone.

"You're not a serial killer, are you??

"Hahaha . . . a bit late if I am. But seriously no I am not." He winks at me. My body lay against his feeling his strong chest and arms around me. He definitely worked out.

"I won't remember any of this anyways. Dying would be better than this pain anyways." s**t, I cover my mouth as if to take back what I said. I feel my body floating as I feel softness underneath me.

"Oh wow, what is this? I start moving my arms and legs like I was making a snow angel.

I hear a deep chuckle come from him, "Hahaha, it's a bed Princess."

"Oh...I love it. Do they make more of these??

"Uh, yeah you can buy them a lot of places." He says as he leaned against the door frame. 

"Oh wow. I want this one. This one is so comfy." I wiggly my body feeling the softness underneath me.

'Hahaha, you're killing me." He laughed at me again. He had a great laugh. Heartfelt and genuine but like he didn't laugh much so he reeled it in.

I lean up on my elbows.

"Need a bucket?? He eyes me over with more concern now.

"Uh. . . no, I think I'm all tapped out." 

"Will you lie with me? I ask sweetly.

"Why don't you close your eyes and get some sleep?

"Cuddle with me." I pat the spot beside me.

"I don't cuddle." He says grumpily. 

"Why??

"I just don't." He rolled his shoulders back and avoided my eyes. Secrets he's a secret keeper. I get it we don't know each other. I'll back off.

"Well, you are missing out," I say as I fall back onto the bed. 

"My Jacob is a good cuddler."

"Good to know. Sleep, tight princess." I smiled when he called me a princess. I know he was meaning it in a teasing way. But I liked it. I felt cared for.

"Will you be my prince? A princess needs a prince.

"Uh...sorry to burst your bubble. No prince here."

I brush my messy slick hair off my face and look at this man, he is gorgeous. Fück, why did I have to throw upon him?

His face was lean, he looked troubled or guarded. His dark eyes concealed his thoughts. He had a sensual mouth, he wouldn't be soft he looked rough my eyes lingered on his lips. It would be hard and the taste would be essentially male. I crawl on my knees and sit up I swayed a bit still. My mouth watered at the thought of his taste...

"What do you think you're doing?? He smiled. His damn sexy dimples showed again. His deep gritty voice sounded so sexy. His tongue slid between his lips, I was mesmerized by his mouth. Utterly distracted by the contours of his mouth. He just gazed at me. It sent a shiver down my spine.

"You want to kiss me, don't you??

"No...he says without a second thought. Ouch.

"Whatever."

I fall back onto the bed and pass out...

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