Funloving62
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This is an open thread looking for players...The story is set in old England. Of a women who has lost her fortune due to her family , basically father before he passed swindling away the gold and silver that had, even of her inheritance, gambled away swindled away on games of chance and pleasures of the flesh.
Catalan Heldfort was eighteen near nineteen and trying to show London she was the true lady of St. Marx her family estate. Even though she herself had lowered to smuggling to keep food on the table even if only for her and her brother. But now she had to acclaim to social standers and seek out the trust of a man one of financial and social graces. She would let the man take a mistress, hopefully he wouldthen leave her be. She had no desires for such , not until she was taken by the pirate she tried to deal with in her own smuggling ring .he has set his eye to the beauty and now wished more then just a business arraignment he called her wildcat ,but cat for short while London's society still referred to her as the lady Catalan of St. Marx.
Any interest in any parts let me know in PMs befor you join in. Of course I am Cat. Join in take a char. Be one of the crew i don't care the more the merrier.
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The Quest rocked as Cat stepping on deck from below. Her silken gowns and fancy silk slippers now where all but a memory to the men as she stepped out dressed in tight leather britches and a white flounced blouse. Much more easier to move about in while climbing the ropes and riggers of this ship. Aye she to would work the ship , not lay lazy in the cabins below. One to earned her keep not one to lay still for long any way.
The Long Dark ebony hair now lose and flowing rather the done up in that high style twist of before, shimmered again the moon light, bright blue orbs lingers every which way, as she over looked the deck heading to the bow of the ship to check its course over the horizon.
Captain Rory Black, eyed the beauty as she emerged from the quarters below his eyes raked over her from those leathers leaving not much to the imagination of him or his men . she did like danger and proved it offend enough, but was she ready for the dangers he would seek this night?
He himself knew well her plans to go to London he knew she was seeking to find a pigeon to enhance her wallet, if even in a false marriage , but he also knew he was seeking his own prize and he hoped this night he would reap the benefits of her favor in keeping his secret. After all he was a pirate a man of no fancy upbringing ,but a man all the same . One that longed for this filly longed to tame her and claim his own treasures of her body and soul he was sure she was a Wildcat.
Catalan Heldfort was eighteen near nineteen and trying to show London she was the true lady of St. Marx her family estate. Even though she herself had lowered to smuggling to keep food on the table even if only for her and her brother. But now she had to acclaim to social standers and seek out the trust of a man one of financial and social graces. She would let the man take a mistress, hopefully he wouldthen leave her be. She had no desires for such , not until she was taken by the pirate she tried to deal with in her own smuggling ring .he has set his eye to the beauty and now wished more then just a business arraignment he called her wildcat ,but cat for short while London's society still referred to her as the lady Catalan of St. Marx.
Any interest in any parts let me know in PMs befor you join in. Of course I am Cat. Join in take a char. Be one of the crew i don't care the more the merrier.
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The Quest rocked as Cat stepping on deck from below. Her silken gowns and fancy silk slippers now where all but a memory to the men as she stepped out dressed in tight leather britches and a white flounced blouse. Much more easier to move about in while climbing the ropes and riggers of this ship. Aye she to would work the ship , not lay lazy in the cabins below. One to earned her keep not one to lay still for long any way.
The Long Dark ebony hair now lose and flowing rather the done up in that high style twist of before, shimmered again the moon light, bright blue orbs lingers every which way, as she over looked the deck heading to the bow of the ship to check its course over the horizon.
Captain Rory Black, eyed the beauty as she emerged from the quarters below his eyes raked over her from those leathers leaving not much to the imagination of him or his men . she did like danger and proved it offend enough, but was she ready for the dangers he would seek this night?
He himself knew well her plans to go to London he knew she was seeking to find a pigeon to enhance her wallet, if even in a false marriage , but he also knew he was seeking his own prize and he hoped this night he would reap the benefits of her favor in keeping his secret. After all he was a pirate a man of no fancy upbringing ,but a man all the same . One that longed for this filly longed to tame her and claim his own treasures of her body and soul he was sure she was a Wildcat.
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