Daniel woke up again in a dark small cubicle , he assumed it was daylight , though he couldn't be so sure.
Three days had passed according to his timing , but here in the dark, it was hard to tell. Omar , the sturdy pirate who , as far as he knew , never spoke except in grunts , had been giving him food twice a day. the light streaming through the open hatch showing it was noon and then evening on each successive day. The food he was given was nothing compared to the dinner he shared with Captain Thorne , but it was mostly edible , so he had no fear of starving.
He was bored and stiff . The noises from the deck told him nothing except that there was smooth sailing above . His legs were sore from being bent for a long period of time , for there was little room to stretch them and they were quite long .
But his treatment hadn't being as bad as he Daniel had anticipated, The buccaneers had done nothing to discomfort him on the other hand the hadn't made his imprisonment horrible either as they could easily have .
Captain Bradley shuddered at the images his mind called up in reference to possible piratical brutalities . Thank God the didn't molest him rather the simply left him there seemingly forgotten his presence except to feed him.
As a result of that he had a lot of time to think , but his thought kept coming back no matter how hard he tried to distract them.
Envisioning himself in the same scenario a thousand times a day his hands wrapped around Captain Thorne's neck to strangle her . . . . but each time he squeezed the vision changed . His hands would loosen their grip turning it to a caress . He would lean close to kiss her , aching to touch her sweetness , but each time before he reached her honey pot , her lips would curl up in a mocking sneer and Daniel's daydream would come to a jarring end.
Her face keep showing before him again and again in the darkness , laughing at him , infuriating him further.
Red lips pouted are him , taunting him to take up their luscious provocation , Autumn toned framed hair a face of unrivaled sweetness; ancient green eyes of deepest green lured him in to drown in their mysterious depths . He saw again the long , slim legs that went on forever , the breast that stood up so impudently seeming to challenge a man to taste them.
Her graceful carriage queenly , Daniel thought --- and athletic body conjured a vision of a tigress in bed. He could imagine that strong , soft body wrapped around his own pleasuring him better than any soft overfed lady would.
Daniel felt himself hardening , thickening, he kept imagining himself banging the daylight out of her . Damn that woman for taking over his mind , haunting him with her perfect features , and she was totally unaffected by him.
How could she be so cold when he burned for her ? She must be a witch , to enchant him so fully . Damn he cursed again.