She stretched and, perhaps finding herself uncomfortably exposed, awoke. She smiled up at him, and then suddenly realized that his chest was bare. This was scandalous.
“Oh!” she cried out, sitting up. Then she realized that her chest was bare. “OH!” she exclaimed, reaching for the blanket. Dane gently stayed her hand.
“Do not cover yourself.”
“You are a pirate,” and she attempted to hide her ampleness with her arms, but failed. “You have taken advantage of me. For all your protestations of decency ... oh. I am ruined.”
He laughed at that. “Not yet. There is much to do before you are ruined. I was merely taking you out of your wet clothes.”
“Oh. You were not taking advantage of me?” and oddly, she felt a hint of disappointment.
“No.”
She looked down at her revealed breasts; her pale
