[ In between messages, Nami gets herself together long enough to adjust her clothing and slip back into the shop properly, quickly checking out before she chances another look at her watch. Between their already heated exchange and the vibrator he's kept set relentlessly high, she can barely keep the flush off her face, much less stop her thighs from trembling a little with every step. Torn between continuing to tease him and getting to the point, it's the building pleasure that's pooling low in her gut that guides her actions along the direct route. ]
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