She is hiding under the disgustingly stinky mops, when she suddenly lets out a vicious sneeze. She cowers down afraid that someone heard her. Just when she starts to relax again, the closet door flies open and a huge hand reaches in for her. Catalina blinks as she is pulled violently out into the bright daylight. Her hair blows around in the breeze and she is momentarilly blinded. The small glimpse she had of the man told her he was a brutish creature. As quickly as she was grabbed, she was released. Catalina stumbled and fell to her knees on the deck of the ship. When she finally managed to pull her hair away from her face she looked up and blinked. A very large, handsome man was blocking her view. He towered over her small form, but didn't give off the menacing presence the other man had. She slowly quieted and managed to gain back a little of the dignity she had sacrificed being pulled from the closet like an old coat. The pirate stood there taking in the view of her bosom heaving, and appreciating every moment of it.
Catalina tried to gain her footing, but her skirt got caught as she rose and she tripped towards the pirate. He caught her in his masculine arms. When she looked up at him with her shocked expression, it was to see him laughing and smiling down at her.
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