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“Captain, what are you doing in my room? Get out!” she ordered, despite her rising terror.
    “This ship is mine, I go where I will,” rasped Fox in his distinctive, hoarse whisper.
    “I’ll scream.” Alexa threatened.
    “Go ahead. No one will come.”
    “Mac …”
    “Has orders to remain in his cabin.”
    “Adam, then. I’ll tell Adam!”
    “Do you prefer Adam Foxworth to me?”
    “I prefer neither of you,” insisted Alexa hotly. “I wish only to return home to my father.”
    “One of us will have you, milady,” the Fox whispered. “Count on it. The choice is yours. Give over to me now or Lord Penwell later. Which will it be?”
    “I told you, neither,” Alexa retorted, knowing full well that given his superior strength he could easily take what he wanted.
    The mattress sank beneath his weight and Alexa knew a moment of panic as he reached for her and pulled her roughly, almost violently to him, holding her snugly. The touch of his lips on hers sent a shock wave through her entire body and her senses reeled as if short-circuited.
    Gently he eased her down on the bunk as his lips slid from her mouth to caress and tantalize a breast one large hand had bared while the other explored her thighs and hips beneath her thin chemise. His touch was light and painfully teasing. Never had she been touchedin such a manner before.
    With a swiftness that left her breathless her shift was lifted over her head and off, leaving her nude and vulnerable to his exploration. The moment his lips touched her sensitive nipple she realized the Fox was not wearing his mask. Immediately her hands flew to his face, finding it surprisingly smooth and free of even the slightest blemish. His amusement at her action was evident in the low chuckle that rumbled through his breast.
    “Are you so eager to know me, Alexa?” he rasped huskily.
    “Yes … no!” she contradicted, confused. “I care nothing about you.”
    “I burn to know you.” The stroking of his fingers sent pleasurable jolts through her as she fought his gentle seduction.
    “Please, don’t do this to me,” Alexa begged, writhing beneath his lust-arousing exploration of her soft flesh. “I’m to be married in a few weeks.”
    His hands stilled and he whispered throatily, “Are you a virgin? Has neither your fiancé nor Lord Penwell sampled your treasures?” His low voice sounded dubious.
    “Of course I’m a virgin!” retorted Alexa indignantly. “I’ve been taught a girl’s virtue is her most prized possession.”
    Mocking laughter met her ears. “So be it. Now that your fiancé is out of the running for the time being it remains between Lord Penwell and myself to experience the pleasure of claiming your virtue. I will give him a sporting chance, my lovely Alexa, choose between us.”
    “Choose?” she scorned. “Choose between a pirate and an abductor? You’re mad!”
    “Then I will choose for you,” he declared authoritatively as his hands moved gently down the length of her back and his body bent to partially cover hers.
    Uttering a cry of dismay Alexa quickly slid from beneath him. This couldn’t be happening to her! she screamed in silent supplication. She had to stop him before it was too late. A delaying action was preferable to lying there and mutely submitting to Fox’s love-making.
    “Wait! Stop!” she cried as she felt him part her thighs. “I prefer Adam! Yes, yes, I prefer Adam Foxworth to you!”
    Abruptly the pressure lifted from her slim form as the Fox shifted to sit beside her. She had felt his excitement in their struggle and Alexa wondered if he was capable of exerting the control necessary to walk out the door and leave her untouched. Evidently he was for he arose from the bunk. Alexa could feel his eyes piercing her through the darkness.
    “We are far from finished, milady,” came his husky whisper. “One day we will meet again and finish what we began. Until then, I bid you goodnight.”
    Holding her breath, Alexa