She rested her arm on his chest. Her head on his shoulder. A sexy smile on her face. "Mmm, and just think of all the toys that await us in our pleasure palace my dear." In all their travels, the pair had collected items used for pleasure from all over the world. Exotic things like most people had never seen. "Remember, years ago, when we would go into our room and not leave until days later... when every single item had been used at least once?" she questioned him. "I think it's time we did it again..."
She shook her head a little, amazed. "My father's navy NEVER would find this place. And even if he did, this ships would surely sink trying to make their way to the inner most park of the island. It's extraordinary to say the least!" She knew he was kissing her neck, but she did not pay it much mind one way of the other. She was no longer afraid of her fate. She embraced it even. Yet a small part of her still feared him knowing the effect he truly had on her. That when he showed her little bits of affection like that kiss, she melted a little inside. He'd find out one day. And soon she figured, for every day that passed, her defenses grew weaker and weaker still. "Where will we stay Connor?" she asked, not yet able to see the town upriver. "I mean... do you have a place or will we stay with...... your family?" Thea, she was fine with. In fact the girls had become such good friends. The friendship was something they both needed badly. Connor's PARENTS however... she knew there was something wrong there. More then just the obvious. The way they looked at her, she could see plotting in their eyes. It made her skin crawl.
Thea only shook her head, a little, watching his lips and translating what he said to her. She did not respond back, though the look in her eyes and the smile on her lips were just as good as saying it herself. Truly, she could not wait to drop anchor. She knew her mother and father. They would be occupied with each other and the crew would be occupied with their triumph for the next few days. Plenty of time to slip away with a certain first mate where they would not be noticed occupying their own time with one another.