He got My First as Collateral

Chapter 10 Ship

Caiden’s Point of View

*Clang!

*Clang!

*Clang!

The ringing of the church bells along with the serenading songs of the bird marks the start of this life changing ceremony of us. I am standing beside my father. He is really proud of where I am now. After years of working in the sea, I am finally promoted to captain position, the highest rank in the ship. “You didn’t only make me proud with your badge, but also in picking the right girl that would honor our name.” My dad is smiling.

I can see our friends and relatives clad on their formal wears as to be one with us this day. At the entrance, there stood my old classmates in MMA with their swords held above the air resting with each other to form a triangle roof where my bride will be passing.

*Clang! With a final rang of the bell, the orchestra started playing. Everyone is looking at the closed door at the back as it slowly opens revealing the woman who shall honor my name and mother my children. She looks extra beautiful than she already is with her intricately designed lace wedding dress.

*Crinnnnnggggg!

I am snap to reality as the alarm clock rings loudly marking the need to rise and prepare for work. Wrong timing! I’m on the c****x of my dreams. Too bad. I’ve been dreaming the same dream as last night since we first board the ship to Vietnam.

It’s been years that I am taking my actual training on board. In fact, it’s less than one week left before we finally return back to the Philippines. It’s PMMA’s educational system to let their cadets on their third year to train on the actual setting. We will be returning afterward on our fourth final year before we can graduate.

“Co-second class cadet Fernell your spacing out.” My co-cadet on board Gagarin snaps me.

“I am missing my family too…but we have to hold it for less than a week…alright Caiden.” Owen drops the courtesy as we were on our room. Supposedly, we should be addressing each other using our rank plus surname.

“Alright Owen.” I replied.

After we do our morning routines, we immediately proceeded to the deck to report to our superiors. Fortunately, we share the same course of Marine Transportation that’s why we work on the deck. Those who took Marine Engineering were assigned on the base to check on the machines. Fate is really making its way. Bianca was among the cadets working on the base. It does not matter for me…but I know Yssa will feel very bad about that. I don’t want my girl be worried.

I checked on the machines and infrastructures if they are still in good condition. Because we are on the water, metals are prone to corrosion and rusting. We have to be very discreet in maintaining them in good condition.

*Pssst! I heard our superior whistled calling for an assembly. I hastily oiled the screw and joined the small crowd gathered.

“Tonight we will have a stop over on the port of Australia. And we will threw a party to mark our return in the Philippines by tomorrow dawn. I know you’ve missed your family so much so do I…Yeah gentleman let’s finished todays tasks and rest early for the party. It’s the captain’s command.” He said before dismissing us.

“Aye Sir!” We exchange our salute.

“You heard that co-second class cadet Fernell…will be home sooner.” Gagarin said happily.

As commanded, we ended the day early to rest ourselves for tonight. It was a simply celebration characterized with abundant quality tasting foods, drinks and…I must admit this…girls. It was not the first time actually to see girls on board. The captain allows foreigners to celebrate with us as most of us in here are boys. Only few are females.

“Hey!” I saw Bianca approaching us. “Oh hello...you are co-second class Morales right?” Owen asked Bianca.

“Yes I am. Then you are?”

“I am Owen Gagarin, a co-cadet of the same rank.” They shook their hands. As much as possible I don’t want to get involve with her. My woman will be mad. I am about to slowly excuse myself when Bianca called me out.

“Co-second class Fernell…can you join us in our drinks?” Before I can even decline, she handed me a glass of whisky. Still as persistent as ever.

We talked a lot of things particularly on our experiences in the ship. Bianca still got her old talent of making conversation alive. She now looks like a lady compared on our first year in PMMA. Her hair grew longer and her skin is returning to its pale completion as they are not directly in contact in the sun. She works on the base. She also put so much effort to her outfits this night. At first glance, she doesn’t look like a ship crew. Instead, she looks more like those Australian blondes on board. Why I am even thinking so much about her?

“Hi boys…I’m a bit loss. Would you be nice enough to show me the comfort room?” A blonde suddenly asked around. She looks so damn sexy with her plunging neckline and mini skirts. Hell! When did I become this sensual with blondes? Maybe I drink too much and I miss my girl so bad. This is so weird. As I only drink little amount, but my head is spinning.

“I would love to show you, young lady.” I heard Owen said before leaving with the blonde.

I should better return to the cabin….but can’t seem to do it alone. I can’t walk straight.

“Let me help you.” Alright. I still have Bianca in here. She puts her arms around my waist and places my other hand on he shoulders. We started walking. My head is really spinning and felt like my body is burning. I can smell her feminine scent. It’s driving me crazy. I buried my face to her neck and enjoyed her intoxicating smell. I heard her soft moans. It sounds like music to my ear.

Finally, I heard the door opened and then closed. I can no longer control myself. I grab the lips of whoever owns that soft moans. “Mmmmmmmm” She twist her legs on mine asking me to carry her and I did. I can feel my proud buddy’s pressing against her pink bud of rose with our clothes on. She licks my ears. Very wild huh.

I threw her on the bed as I remove my top; toss it around; and join her on the bed.