Within A Captain's Hold. Lisa A. Olech

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      Captain Marcus James is a tall, sun-bronzed, fierce-fighting Pirate King. He and the notorious crew of the Scarlet Night are both feared and respected for their ruthless reputation. The Captain’s only love is the open sea and the ship he calls home. When it comes to women, he has three rules: never sleep with another’s wife, don’t take virgins into bed, and most importantly, never bring a woman aboard—that brings the worst luck of all.

      Annalise Gatherone has to leave London—tonight! Usually her only concern is the color of her latest gown, but now she’s choosing between life and death. Desperate to escape the clutches of an evil Duke, she stows away aboard the Scarlet Night, hoping she’s bound for Port St. Maria. Winning Captain James’ affections, she just might sneak by unharmed. But when her plans are altered in ways she never imagined, she must batten down the hatches for a journey into unknown waters…

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      Books by Lisa A. Olech

      Captains of the Scarlet Night

      Within A Captain’s Hold

      Within A Captain’s Treasure

      Within A Captain’s Power

      Published by Kensington Publishing Corporation

      Within A Captain’s Hold

      A Captains of the Scarlet Night Novel

      Lisa A. Olech

      LYRICAL PRESS

      Kensington Publishing Corp.

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      Copyright © 2015 by Lisa A. Olech

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      First Electronic Edition: November 2015

      eISBN-13: 978-1-61650-971-2

      eISBN-10: 1-61650-971-6

      First Print Edition: November 2015

      eISBN-13: 978-1-61650-972-9

      eISBN-10: 1-61650-972-4

      Printed in the United States of America

      Dedication

      To Jon

      Acknowledgements

      So many hands have lovingly touched this story, it would be impossible to list them all here. Please know that I am eternally grateful for each an every one. A special thank you to Kathy, my rock; Dawn, my coach; Amanda, my guide; and Renee, my host.

      Thank you to the NHRWA for…well, everything.

      and

      Dianne and Ruth, who have loved this book from the beginning.

      CHAPTER 1

      London, England--1683

      Captain Jaxon Steele buttoned the flap of his breeches. He turned and tossed his favorite wench a coin. She slipped the gold piece into the tight cleft of her cleavage. How many coins had disappeared into that fleshy purse?

      “Madam, a pleasure.”

      Giselle rose, pulled the edges of her worn silk robe closed, and tied the belt loosely about her waist. She handed him his linen shirt and stayed close as he pulled it over his head.

      “Can’t you stay?” She ran her hands over his shoulders, smoothing the fabric and pressing her body against his. “You smell like fresh sea air. So handsome, too. Your whole body’s been kissed golden by the sun.” She toyed with his earring and ran her fingertips down his chest, tugging gently on the dark hair. “Do you have any idea the pale, ugly creatures I’m called to service?” Her voice purred low and graveled like the sand beneath his feet when he walked along the shore.

      Jaxon caught her hand as she slid it boldly past his waist. The silver bracelets crowding her wrist clattered.

      “The Scarlet Night sails on the tide.”

      “Leaky tub. Sail tomorrow.”

      He put her away from him and continued dressing. “Set sail on a Friday?” He wound a crimson sash snug about his waist. No seaman would take such a risk. “It’s bad luck.”

      “Well, how about another go? I won’t even charge you.”

      “I’ve dallied too long already.” Jaxon crossed the cluttered room to the looking glass. Paste beads and a length of faded pink feathers hung from its corners. He pulled his hair back into a tidy queue.

      Giselle went to the mirror and pushed at the stray curls circling her painted face. She fixed a smudged red lip and splashed more foul-smelling, floral stink behind each ear from a crystal stopped bottle. “Fine.” She flicked her hand at him. “If you’re going, go. I’ve more important things to do. I may have to strangle a man.” Giselle moved back to the bed, jerked up the faded cover, and punched at its garish pillows. “I swear if I cross paths with a certain duke, I’ll kill him with my bare hands.”

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