“I’ll have to ask you to stay in your quarters unless escorted,” he added. “It’s obviously not safe for you to be alone, looking as you do.” She stepped back a bit and met his eyes. “Looking as I do?” she asked. Tom blushed and fumbled for a moment. “Yes, we don’t often have women of such great beauty on board…” “Great beauty?” She took a step back and dropped her arms. “Do you think so?” The Captain looked at her for a long time. “Yes. I mean… everyone does.” He shifted uncomfortably. Isabella looked down and saw he was erect behind his breeches, the lacings straining to contain him. “But especially you,” she said with a smile. “Yes,” he nodded. “But you’re in mourning.” In two quick steps she was back against him, melting into his body. She could feel his hardness pressing against her stomach. She tilted her head back and looked into his eyes. Tom’s arms came tight around her and he crushed his lips against hers. She darted her tongue out and licked his top lip, and he groaned. “I shouldn’t,” he mumbled... Steamy Romance with Adult Themes