The Pirate Prince by Connie Mason

The Pirate Prince by Connie Mason

Author:Connie Mason [Mason, Connie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Tags: Fiction, Romance, General, Historical, Action & Adventure
ISBN: 9780843952346
Google: fuVv27aX-S0C
Amazon: 0843952342
Publisher: Leisure Books
Published: 2004-04-15T20:57:08+00:00


Chapter Eleven

Willow woke late the following morning. Sunshine slanting through the open windows warmed her skin, while a freshening breeze blowing in from the sea teased her senses. She stretched, moaning when her sore muscles protested. Her moan turned into a wistful smile when she recalled the erotic night she had spent in Dariq’s arms.

But the pleasure they had shared did not change her predicament. Her fate rested with Dariq, and he still intended to give her to Ibrahim.

Startled, Willow realized she was still in Dariq’s bed. She reached over and touched the impression where his head had lain. He must have left hours ago, for his side of the bed was cold. As if she had conjured up his image, Dariq strode through the door. She rose up on her elbow and watched him approach.

He cut an impressive figure this morning in a flowing robe and baggy white trousers stuffed into shiny black boots. The contrast of his suntanned skin against the pristine white robe made his eyes glow like silver ingots. The sight of him caused her breath to catch in her throat. Then she flushed, recalling their erotic play during the long, blissful night. Dariq knew no bounds when it came to loving; he had taught her a great deal about her body, and the pleasure she was capable of giving and receiving.

Dariq smiled at her, his intense gaze traveling over her dishabille. “You look delicious, like a rose opening its petals to the morning sun.” He heaved a regretful sigh. “Unfortunately, I cannot join you in bed. Are you hungry, beauty?”

Willow couldn’t recall eating since before her misadventure the day before.

“Famished.”

“Mustafa is on his way with your breakfast. You had best hurry if you wish to be presentable when he arrives.”

Willow looked about for something to wear.

“Your clothing will arrive soon. I have decided to give you the freedom to go wherever you desire within the seraglio, for I doubt you will try to flee again. You nearly lost your life the last time you attempted to escape.

“Therefore,” he continued, “I have decided to provide you with clothing suitable for an English lady.”

Willow stared at him in disbelief. “How did you acquire clothing fit for a lady?”

He crossed his arms over his chest and spread his legs in a posture of male arrogance. “I am a pirate, my lady,” Dariq chuckled. “You would be surprised at the things I have taken off ships. For your information, I have trunk upon trunk of women’s clothing, as well as garments suitable for a gentleman of the ton. You may choose gowns from the trunks I have ordered brought to you and wear them until—”

Willow didn’t need to hear the rest of his sentence. “Why are you doing this?”

“You deserve a taste of freedom before joining Ibrahim’s harem.”

“I can dress how I want and go where I please?”

“Within reason.”

“Must I wear an aba?”

“Covering your head with a scarf will suffice. Women on Lipsi dress as they please.” He hesitated before saying, “I am taking you to Pirate Town today.



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