[ He doesn't know the details, the mountain of reasons why she's chosen to keep everyone at arm's length, but when Basch tells her that he understands, Nami believes him. Warmth spreads through her chest, encouraging her to hold onto that kiss for as long as she can, selfish and soft. ]
So, no criminals? [ She teases in a low, fond murmur against his lips before she tilts her chin up to nuzzle her cheek against his, leaning into the easy readiness that finds her seeking more of him out and relishing the way he holds her against him. ] I don't think there's anyone like you, Basch. [ Nami's lips brush against the shell of his ear, one of her hands traveling down his chest, forever mapping his body in small ways as she touches him, quietly learning him. ]
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So, no criminals? [ She teases in a low, fond murmur against his lips before she tilts her chin up to nuzzle her cheek against his, leaning into the easy readiness that finds her seeking more of him out and relishing the way he holds her against him. ] I don't think there's anyone like you, Basch. [ Nami's lips brush against the shell of his ear, one of her hands traveling down his chest, forever mapping his body in small ways as she touches him, quietly learning him. ]
I want you closer to me tonight.