<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4e/SaerraChristoph.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Christoph le Croix (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6381987#msg6381987)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Dirty Secret - the captain’s cabin...!<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> English, French<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lucas.</div><br/>The fact Lucas actually acted he was enjoying himself was somewhat startling and Chris almost pulled away to administer a little pain by using his whip as it seemed to be an affront in some or the other manner. He didn’t, though, figuring the whore was just a whore any way. It didn’t matter one bit if he was or was not enjoying himself. Only his own pleasure counted.<br/><br/>Instead of pulling away to grab his whip he now pulled away to fling Lucas to the bed, instead. There was still this nagging voice in the back of his mind that he wanted to see the boy bleed. These were not his own quarters, though. It would be quite a bit to explain to the captain why his cabin was dirtied.<br/>Still. So tempting.<br/>Not for the first time he cursed himself for not carrying something small and sharp.<br/><br/><strong>”Undress,”</strong>he said, though he was torn between throwing himself upon the boy and, still, getting his whip out. Perhaps he was buying time when he pulled yet another golden coin from his money pouch and flicked it to Lucas.<br/>His violent nature won, though, and it had all but taken enough time for the boy to remove his meager garments from his frame. He didn’t even take time to take him in, but, just as quickly as outside towards the man following Lucas and branding him a thief, he pulled his whip and slashed at the whore. The cabin was small, there wasn’t a chance in hell he’d miss.<br/><br/><strong>”Tell me if you enjoy pain, boy. Not that it matters much as there is not a soul on the ship asides us two. I’d be very surprised if any came running when you start screaming.”</strong>