Fandom: Black Sails
Word Count: 1231
Summary: "You'll earn your keep serving drinks behind the bar, not by spreading your legs," Vane says. If he cannot gain her blushes through gentle touches then he will steal them through crudeness. Either way, he enjoys seeing the flush chase across her face and brighten the tips of her ears.
Notes: Sequel to "Laceration". Written for prompt "M" at 1_million_words A to Z challenge.