done. we’re both pretty damn lucky getting to spend time with each other. your company’s always a pleasure, hilda.
i think it’s a sign of how much she trusts you, yeah? nami kept her past pretty close to her chest before all this started. of course, she’s been in this shitty casino damn near a year, and i haven’t been here for most of it, but a year’s long time and we both know how this place likes to fuck with it’s captives.
we’ll sweep her off of her feet and show her the time of her life. i like where your minds at, too. i think that’d be damned fun and we’ll all end up fucking half a dozen times once the teasing gets to be too much. maybe we buy her a nice set of lingerie before the date for her to wear on it? you know, a little bit of early pampering to show how much we care about her.
If you think she trusts me then she must. For a place that's all about us having sex you'd think that they'd
[ It goes left unsaid that she thinks some part of her had simply been there at the right time. Or maybe the wrong one. Whatever the actual reason is, she glosses by it, far more inclined to think about a day filled with teasing and tender touches with arguably some of her favourite people in the resort. ]
I love that idea! I think I have just the piece in mind too. I saw it when I was walking through the Love Dove the other day. Coincidentally it has both of our favourite colours on them in case we wanted to be obvious about who the present was from. Do you trust my shopping sensibilities?
[ Sanji doesn’t press the issue, but he’s pretty certain he’s right on how much Nami trusts— and adores— Hilda. He’d have to be blind to not see it and he’s always been exceptionally perceptive when it comes to the women he cares about.
Besides, he’d also rather spend time thinking about and plotting a day spend full of soft feelings and sharp pleasure with the two women he cares the most about here. ]
i’ve never seen you wear anything that wasn’t either cute or stunning, hilda, so yeah, yeah, i trust your sensibilities. i’m sure anything you pick out is gonna thrill all three of us. i’d volunteer to come with you, but pretty sure any trip we take to the love dove is gonna end with us fucking in a changing room somewhere instead of focusing of picking out a piece of lingerie.
[ Which isn’t a bad thing— and is something they should definitely do, one day— but the sooner they get everything ready, the sooner they can get to work on spoiling Nami. ]
i can see about making arrangements for us to have lunch out somewhere. there’s this one place where you can book a private room. might be nice to have a few drinks and a nice lunch together with her? and if she ends up sitting on the table with us taking turns eating her out, i don’t think she’d complain, yeah?
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i think it’s a sign of how much she trusts you, yeah? nami kept her past pretty close to her chest before all this started. of course, she’s been in this shitty casino damn near a year, and i haven’t been here for most of it, but a year’s long time and we both know how this place likes to fuck with it’s captives.
we’ll sweep her off of her feet and show her the time of her life. i like where your minds at, too. i think that’d be damned fun and we’ll all end up fucking half a dozen times once the teasing gets to be too much. maybe we buy her a nice set of lingerie before the date for her to wear on it? you know, a little bit of early pampering to show how much we care about her.
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[ It goes left unsaid that she thinks some part of her had simply been there at the right time. Or maybe the wrong one. Whatever the actual reason is, she glosses by it, far more inclined to think about a day filled with teasing and tender touches with arguably some of her favourite people in the resort. ]
I love that idea! I think I have just the piece in mind too. I saw it when I was walking through the Love Dove the other day. Coincidentally it has both of our favourite colours on them in case we wanted to be obvious about who the present was from. Do you trust my shopping sensibilities?
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Besides, he’d also rather spend time thinking about and plotting a day spend full of soft feelings and sharp pleasure with the two women he cares the most about here. ]
i’ve never seen you wear anything that wasn’t either cute or stunning, hilda, so yeah, yeah, i trust your sensibilities. i’m sure anything you pick out is gonna thrill all three of us. i’d volunteer to come with you, but pretty sure any trip we take to the love dove is gonna end with us fucking in a changing room somewhere instead of focusing of picking out a piece of lingerie.
[ Which isn’t a bad thing— and is something they should definitely do, one day— but the sooner they get everything ready, the sooner they can get to work on spoiling Nami. ]
i can see about making arrangements for us to have lunch out somewhere. there’s this one place where you can book a private room. might be nice to have a few drinks and a nice lunch together with her? and if she ends up sitting on the table with us taking turns eating her out, i don’t think she’d complain, yeah?