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Chapter 22 by NeedAMedic NeedAMedic

Now, the real fun begins:

A Task for Emmaline: Put on a show for the crew

"Hey, I've got something for ya if you'll hear it." a voice familiar to Emmaline, though not to the rest of the group caught her ear. Her eyes hurriedly locked onto the source of the sound, and Emmaline's face lit up in excitement as she recognized who it was.

"Weston!" Emmaline's voice was almost a scream of excitement as she hurried over to hug the tanned and well muscled young man that she had met earlier back in AraƱilla. A faint blush came across her face as she thought about the time they had spent together, the acts they had done.

"It's good to see you." he grinned. His words spoke only to her, even amidst the crowd, they were like best friends in cahoots with one another. "I was thinking I could make it pretty easy on you. Give you something you'd probably do anyways, you know?"

Emmaline nodded. She didn't really care too much what he was saying, but she still listened to every word. The man had a voice that belonged on a stage, and a face and wit to match it. Several of the other sailors were starting to pay a bit more attention to the pair now, a small group gathering around them.

"This is the dancer I told you guys about!" Weston raised his voice to announce it to the whole ship. "What did I say, 'most beautiful woman I'd ever seen?' 'Gotta be the best damn dancer on the whole damn planet!'" Weston turned to flash Emmaline another smile, stepping over to take her arm in his. "Well we've got a treat for the lot of ya, since my challenge to the lovely Emmaline is to have her put on a show for all of us, right here on the ship!"

Weston's announcement had drawn the attention of the rest of the sailors, and the cheer that rang out in response to his declaration was massive. As Emmaline glanced around, she realized that she seemed to have lost track of the rest of the Bravos, but the fact didn't bother her much. She was sure they were doing just fine!

"What do you say, Emmaline? You feeling up for it?" Weston's smile was relaxed and confident, the sort of charming look that Emmaline was more than happy to oblige. "I bet you can imagine how to get that little bit of extra" he laughed. Emmaline could already see several of the crew members pulling some tables together, building her a makeshift stage.

What sort of show does Emmaline decide to give them?

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