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Laying in bed watching Netflix on my tablet as I sat and ate the carrot sticks with hummus. Nami won't allow me to eat junk since yesterday. The thought made me pout but I drank the orange juice that I wish was soda. 

Dressed in an oversized t-shirt alone since I was home alone. Zoro was with his uncle and Nami was at work. All my other friends were also busy. 

So now I was giving myself a spa day with the light green face mask on and my fingers and toes were also newly painted fingernails and toenails.  Groaning when I heard my front door being knocked on doing the weird ass walk you do when you're trying to avoid smudging on your toenails plus I was limping from yesterdays sex session. 

Opening the door seeing Doffy on the other side who was amused by my appearance he also held a pink gift bag in his hand. 

"Wow," He said while laughing. "May I come in?" He asked. 

Not saying a word keeping a straight face closing the door behind him guiding him with a weird walk as he followed me to my kitchen. Checking my toenails, that was now officially dry.  

"Why are you here," I said as I whipped with a hot damp towel the face mask off. "Hope its not work because I am having a spa day" 

"No, why did you take off the mask, I was enjoying you like that" He mocked me. 

I raised my newly perfectly plucked and shaved eyebrows that I did earlier. "Did you know, sleeping with your makeup on can cause bumps and I don't get time for my acne to act up," I said

"You would look beautiful even with blemishes," he said making me hold back the damn blush that wanted to find its way on my cheeks.

"Cute you think so when you have never seen them, so what is it you want?" I asked. 

"Well I was curious, on how to court a woman like yourself, Corazon said nothing cliche," he said. 

"he knows me so well" I replied back. 

"Yes he does, but didn't know what to get you so I had to ask Nami," he said.  

"and what did she say?" I asked, "Or rather what is in that bag?"

He put it on the grey marble countertop in my kitchen. I was never one to deny a gift opening the bag I squealed taking out the light pink box of french macaroons of different colours than another box of assorted cupcakes and a huge bag of gummy bears.  

"I am guessing that you are happy?" He said looking pleased with himself. 

"I haven't had sweets in 6 months," I said hugging him  "Well artificial sweets" 

"Which are the best kind," he said. 

I nodded as he wrapped his arms around me as I had my hands cupping his face. 

"I want to know more about you," He said seriously. 

"many people do whether I go by my alias Charlotte Robertson or Clarence," I said not pulling away from this intimate embrace we are in. 

"Yes, I noticed that the press doesn't exactly know how you look for either of your identities when you go events your pictures never show up in the press, never do interviews," He said 

"I pride myself on privacy, I like to blend in when needed to," I said calmly.  "And I have a connection with press outlets, they filter out my pictures" 

"Like most of our family, most of the public has no idea who you are," he said. 

"Yup private family, same as you, the only thing people know about you is how you look and your signature colour"  I replied 

"Why don't we trying to get to know each other" He proposes. 

I looked at him "In what way?" I asked as his fingers traced the sides of my waist making me shiver. 

"you are really ticklish," He said. 

I scrunched my nose "I hate it" I said. 

"it's cute," He said. 

"Not really, its a nuisance" I muttered looking away from him. 

"I want to know you more than outside of sex," He said. 

I looked at him "That's rare" I said. 

"Really?" he asked. 

"I have an appearance and reputation of being a femme fatale, so men usually just want to experience that," I said casually. "Even if people don't see me they are curious, to what I can offer," I said.  

"Well, your personality is intriguing to me," He said. 

Thinking about it learning my head back looking at the ceiling. He did bring my sweets. 

"Sure, but if you are playing games with me, I will shoot you," I said completely serious. 

"I don't doubt that you will," He said grinning not scared by my seriousness.  "I looked over your sketches and I pick the first one with the observatory," He said  

"Great, did you tell Nami?" I asked him.

"my assistant Jora sent her the email," he said. "so what else are you doing on this spa day," He asked. 

"I worked out, then did my nails while watching Netflix," I said 

He was kissing my neck deliciously distracting me his hands tracing down my waist to my hips then cupping my ass lifting me on the free space on the kitchen island. 

"What else do you have a plan?" he asked. 

"Nothing much but now I am going to binge on sweets" I joked. 

"Really, are you limping because you're still sore?" he asked pulling away as my hands came around his neck. 

Hearing the front door open letting Nami and Zoro come in. I paid no mind to that I pulled him closer to me for a kiss. He smirked knowing what I am aiming for.  

Nami let out a squeak and Zoro stayed silent. 

"Come on, we eat there" Nami groaned as we pulled away. 

"we aren't having sex," I said teasing her. 

"Nami lets go to swirly brow and Luffy's restaurant," Zoro said as he carried Nami out over his shoulders. 

Hearing the door locked behind them. Laughing "It so much fun to tease her," I said 

"She gets shy around PDA?" He asked. 

"Kind of," I said hopping off the countertop. "She is pure as an angel," I said. "Kind of" I added guiding him to my room. 

"Want to watch Lucifer with me?" I asked as I held the bag of sweets he brought in my hand. 

He took off his blazer and shoes then his tie and vest got himself comfortable on my king-sized bed. I smiled putting away my previous healthy snack in my mini fridge as I got snacks out turning on my tv and watching Netflix on that leaning on his chest as we sat up on my whitewashed wood headboard. 

Turns out we share the same sick sense of humour. "That reminds me Corazon told me that you are a workaholic how come you're not working now," I asked as he fed a gummy bear to me with his mouth taking a piece of it for himself. 

"Sometimes I take breaks," He said. "I told you I am going to woo you," he said. 

THE END

I DON'T  OWN ONE PIECE OR ITS CHARACTERS BUT I DO OWN MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS 

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