“You know, you can just…stop staring.” Why the hell was this guy staring? Why was he following him? James shook his head as he crossed his arms, staring at the figure. “For a guy who’s really…shady, I’m guessing, you aren’t really *that* shady.” he grumbled. He was the captain of this damn boat. Hell, he didn’t even want anyone following him. God, why was he so infamous?