A Pirate's Life for Me

The Stowaway

People were shouting and scrambling around as a ship had just landed with imported goods from England. However, in this slight chaos, that a rather poor captain was trying to control, a woman was failed to be spotted leaving the ship, having been carried on the voyage without paying a bloody dime. A true stowaway.

"Lousy dresses!" The woman hissed as she came out from behind a stack of boxes and barrels. The dress was of a poor cloth, tattered and easily torn, but that did not matter. Her beauty still shone out against it, as well as her defined assets. The skirt she wore was a red-ish color but was faded due to the weathered years, and her once white elbow-length off-the-shoulder shirt was tinted yellow from her sweaty work, while her corset vest was brown and did almost nothing to conceal her cleavage. She had mid-back length, golden hair with a blood red bandana and jewels woven in and a couple of small braids. Gorgeous chocolate eyes, full plump lips, and a heart-shaped head completed her ethereal face.

A few men cat whistled as she walked past, eyeing her openly with shameless desire. Most women would either turn their heads or blush and scurry away, but not this one.

She daringly walked up to the men, swaying her hips and smirking seductively towards them; only adding to her sex appeal. She got up close and personal to one of the gents, who was brave enough to walk up to her, meeting her halfway as he smirked.

"Why hello there, sweetness. What's your name?" the lad asked the beauty while doing nothing to hide his lecherous gaze that undressed her.

"Lucy," she whispered to him sensually, "but you can call me Lucifer." She then took a knife out from under her corset, showing off the gleaming silver blade for the man to watch its deadly tip. The once confident and cocky man remained motionless then. As all the lust he had been failing to hide behind his eyes dwindled down to nothing but cautiousness and apprehension.

"Now," she stated, "you're going to tell me everything I want to know," Lucy smirked at him while batting her eyelashes innocently. "Shall we take a walk?" A meager nod was all she got in response. "Good."