William eyes looking down at the woman below him, as her legs lifted off the floor and onto the chair making them press close into her chest, blocking any view he had of her breasts, not that he knew he actually had one since he was more interested in making sure she didn't try to attack him. "You might end up as a slave, depends who buys you, but If I were you then the hope of not being one is very slim." His hands moving off her shoulders, before pushing away from her and finally breaking the feeling of her hands on his waist. Briefly turning his back on her as he walked over to his bed taking a seat upon it, then his cold eyes once again bringing her back within his vision. "If you are not going anywhere then should I get the rope? We could begin our fun together easier than expected." His blunt and in a matter of fact tone. The waves still hitting the side of the ship with no sign on stopping.