Nami had leaned against the merchant flirtatiously playing with the simple silver banded chain the man wore.

"If you could have the supplies delivered for me for free I would have more time to do fun things and really let off some steam in port…couldn't you help me out? Please?"

The man had given her what she had wanted like so many others…and she made plans to be back at his store for a date a little before dinner.

When she didn't show he worried and came looking for her.

There she was, on her ship, whispering some kind of cooing praise in return for the blond cook kicking the more noisy crewmates off the deck and out of earshot.

The merchant was disappointed. She was the first girl to flirt with him without him using the family "gift" and he was taken in by some pirate cocktease. He smirked as the blond rejoined her on the deck. She had obviously left many other victims in her wake and he knew just how to have her give back.

Nami had hoped Sanji would have gotten the hint that she wanted quite alone time when she had sent him to clear the others but supposed it would be inevitable he'd be back looking for the vague reward she had promised. Of course she had purposely said MAYBE if he did that favor for her she'd give him a kiss. He'd forgive her instantly if she was no longer up to it…which quite honestly, she never was. But Sanji kun deserved some kind of hope for the helpful cooperation he provided.

Sanji leaned his cheek in hopefully and Nami almost snickered as she began to give him excuse.

"I don't think so Sanji-kun…." Her smile faltered as she continued speaking without her consent. "I said a KISS. A real kiss is on the lips and uses a lot of tongue."

He was shocked but not nearly as much as she was pulling the cook close and pressed her lips against his, slipping her tongue in his mouth, and moaning a little as a sudden surge of lust over took her. She was suddenly kissing him again on her own and finding her hand reaching into his pants in a desperate anticipation.

She wondered what was going on with her even as she continued her seduction of the cook right there on the deck in full view of the world. She hadn't expected the answer to appear in her head.

"Simple…When you make veiled promises you have no intention of fulfilling; your body will MAKE you willingly fulfill any and all affection you think you owe with interest."

Nami ripped off her shirt and pushed her displayed breasts to Sanjis face.

"You've flirted quite a bit with this one, huh? Oh well. Don't mind me, I'll wait patiently for my turn...you mentioned something about fun and blowing off some steam and I am quite interested in what your body thinks you were implying."