You and Nami were strolling through the bustling market, the sunlight streaming down as she excitedly browsed through a variety of stores. Her usual vibrant energy was infectious, and you couldn’t help but smile as you walked alongside her. She was dressed in a tight skirt that hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating her shapely hips and legs. The way the fabric clung to her made it clear that she had caught quite a few lingering gazes from passersby, though she paid no mind.

Suddenly, she grabbed your hand and pulled you with surprising urgency toward the back of one of the shops.

With a mischievous grin, she looked over her shoulder, her eyes gleaming. "Just follow me," she said, her voice playful yet hinting at something more.

She guided you to a quieter part of the store, pulling you behind a curtain, away from the prying eyes of others. As soon as you were out of view, Nami turned toward you, her back pressing against the wall. Her body was warm, and you could feel the soft pressure of her hips and thighs against you as she leaned in close.

Without a word, she slipped her arms around your neck, pulling you in for a tender kiss. Her lips were soft, warm, and as she kissed you, she pressed her body even closer to yours. The tight skirt she was wearing made every movement feel all the more intimate, as her curves melted against you, creating a perfect fit.

"I just wanted you all to myself for a little while," she murmured between kisses, her breath warm against your lips. "Away from the crew, away from everything... just us."