To Marry A Marauder by Heather C. Myers

Author:Heather C. Myers [Myers, Heather C.]
Language: eng
Format: E, P, U, B
Published: 2019-04-11T16:00:00+00:00

When Charlie made out the small island, his eyes shimmered with excitement and he smiled. He glanced at Brooke and could see the excitement reflecting in her eyes as well. Within an hour, they docked the ship in a secluded place where Charlie knew incoming ships would not see the Lady. Charlie came over to Brooke, grinning like a madman and she could probably guess why. He was about to get the best rum in the Caribbean, load up on supplies, and see the colorful whores all in one night.

“Now,” he said, throwing his arm around the young woman and turned them so they were facing the island. “You will stay as close to me as you possibly can, love. Torro may look exciting and whatnot but drunks like to grope at anything moving…especially one as young and as pretty as you.”

Brooke blushed and nodded in response, following him off the ship and into the wooden boat. Charlie followed her, and the two made their way to the island. They docked the boat at the deserted dock; it seemed as though no one used this dock anymore because of its inaccessible and inconvenient location. It creaked and felt slightly unstable but it held Brooke’s weight, and soon, she was on the streets.

Charlie was right about everything he said about Torro. First, whores of all different shapes, sizes, and color dressed in the brightest possible reds, yellows, greens, and blues decorated the streets, with too much powder on the face and rouge on their lips. Brooke almost felt sorry for some because it was almost like they had no other choice but to go into this business. Drunken men chased after them, their eyes glazed over, a half-full bottle of alcohol in their hands and a goofy smile on their face. She scrunched her nose in disgust and glanced down. She wasn’t wearing anything revealing, just relatively tight, so although people could not see her bare flesh, they knew she had some curves.

“Where are we going?” Brooke asked once the two were on their way.

“That seems to be a question you ask a lot,” Charlie murmured flatly, giving her a sideways look. “But, to answer your question, I am going to introduce you to the best pub on this whole island; the Skull and Crossbones.” His chocolate eyes filled with excitement. “However, along the way, I am going to show you the heaven that is Torro!”

Charlie threw an arm around Brooke and led her through the streets. He pointed out the best bars and the worst bars, for both rum and whores. He pointed out where one should buy items and where one should stay away from. Brooke almost laughed at Charlie’s anticipatory face, the way his words slurred together because he was so eager. She also noticed the two of them were attracting looks from both men and women. It seemed Charlie was very popular with the ladies, and Brooke, being the newest damsel on his arm, did not please them at all.

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