The Captain nods. “Let’s go back to my room.” I lick my lips. His eyes flare to life, following the drag of my wet tongue. “Tell me, Captain, are you sober? Do you know what you’re asking for? Because once you have it, there is no turning back.” “Are you insinuating you’re a drug?” I smile showing all my sharp teeth. “I’m insinuating that once you have me, you will not be the same after.” He snorts. “You are an arrogant prick.”
