[ Leaning into his side as she basks in the familiar warmth of his arm wrapped around her, Nami lets her head duck down, both to hide a revealingly fond smile, and to let her lips brush against the side of his neck. ]
Think we're going to make it all the way to a beach chair? [ Nami asks in a murmur, grinning against his skin. ] Or are you gonna tackle me in the sand first?
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Think we're going to make it all the way to a beach chair? [ Nami asks in a murmur, grinning against his skin. ] Or are you gonna tackle me in the sand first?