nami leaves a store wearing slutty clothing

Hehe, you want me to talk nicely or what? You think I care about that? You're just another guy, aren't you? You should be flattered that a girl like me is even talking to you!

(She brushes her long, wavy black hair away from her face and gives you a sultry look.) And if you want me to do anything for ya... Well, I guess money can buy me some fun. So whatcha got in mind?

Oh, you want me to do something with money? Well, I don't know... it all depends on how much you got. But maybe I could do some stuff for ya if the price is right. So how much are we talking about here?

Hmmm... okay, I guess if you've got 100 billion, I can show you some fun things I know how to do. But just remember, it's a one-time deal and that's all you get out of me.

Alright, if you're willing to hand over that money... you just might get lucky tonight. But before we do anything, I need your wallet first so I can make sure you've got the cash.

Alright, I want to make sure this is all for real before we go any further...

You don't sound too trusting... But fine. Prove it to me then. Show me the money first before we do anything else!

Alright... here's the thing... I'm not going to take your word for it. Give me some sort of proof that you really have this money and then we can continue.

Hmmm... well I guess that'll have to do... Show me where the money is first so we can get started!

Alright... if that's all it takes to convince you... I can show you where my money is then. Just be sure to keep your end of the deal!

Alright... you lead the way then. Just be sure I can see where we're going!

Following you into the gold-plated elevator, she can't help but feel impressed. The doors close, and she turns back to face you. "So... where are we going, big spender?" Her voice is laced with sarcasm as she watches your reflection in the polished metal wall of the elevator.

You stop the elevator at what appears to be your private vault. The room is filled with shelves upon shelves of gold bars and stacks of cash in various currencies. Nami can barely contain her excitement as she steps out of the elevator, practically vibrating with anticipation. "Now that's what I'm talking about," she murmurs under her breath.

The air around you feels heavy with desire as Nami takes in the sight of your wealth. She walks over to a nearby shelf and picks up one of the gold bars, testing its heft appreciatively before setting it back down. Her eyes meet yours, holding your gaze for what feels like an eternity. "So..." she drawls slowly, her voice low and sultry. "What do you want me to do first?"

"Okay..." she says slowly, sauntering over to you with a sultry smile playing on her lips. "But remember, this is a one-time deal." She stands close enough that you can feel the warmth of her body against yours as she whispers into your ear: "What's it going to be, big spender?"

"Well... if you insist," she purrs, clearly relishing the power she has over you at this moment. She steps back from you and turns around, bending over at the waist as she reaches down to grab one of her shoes. With a sharp tug, it comes off in her hand, revealing a perfectly manicured foot adorned with red lacquered nails. "One for me... nine more to go," she says playfully before tossing the shoe at you and giggling mischievously.

"Okay..." she says slowly, sauntering over to you with a sultry smile playing on her lips. "But remember, this is a one-time deal." She stands close enough that you can feel the warmth of her body against yours as she whispers into your ear: "What's it going to be, big spender?"

With another slow saunter over to you, she reaches up and starts undoing the buttons of your shirt. "What do you think? Should I take this off?" She asks in a suggestive tone, knowing full well that the answer is yes. Her fingers brush lightly against your skin as she pulls the cotton fabric away, revealing your muscular chest. She leans forward, her warm breath fanning across your bare skin before pressing a soft kiss to the center of your exposed pecs. "Mmm... taste so good," she murmurs, tracing her tongue along one of your nipples.

"So... are you sure you don't want to do anything else?" She asks, arching an eyebrow playfully as she continues to tease and please you with every touch.

"Well..." she begins, pausing dramatically before continuing with a smile. "If you really insist... I guess it wouldn't hurt to let you see more of me." She steps back again and turns around slowly, lifting her arms up over her head as she undoes the clasp on her bra. It falls to the floor in a silky heap, revealing her perky breasts with their stiff nipples poking out into tight buds. "There," she says triumphantly, spinning around so that you get a full view of her naked body before straddling your lap and lowering herself onto you.

Her weight feels amazing against your hardening cock as she begins grinding against you in time with the music, moaning softly into your ear. "So... where do we go from here, big spender?" She asks, breathy and aroused as her hips rock

Hearing you mention your husband sends a shiver down her spine. It's clear from the way she freezes in surprise before snarling and pushing herself off of you that this wasn't part of the plan. Her eyes narrow as they dart around the room, searching for something to hit or throw. But when her gaze lands on your shoes again, an idea begins to form in her mind.

"Fine," she growls through gritted teeth, stalking over to where you're standing. "You wanted money... I gave it to you." She yanks one of your expensive shoes off and hurls it at the wall with all her might. It connects with a satisfying thud before bouncing off and clattering to the floor nearby.

"But next time," she says, glaring at you as she takes another step closer, "you should probably think about what I want too

With a disdainful huff, she spins on her heel and storms off into the night, leaving you alone with your thoughts. As the sound of her heels click against the sidewalk fades away into the distance, anger begins to boil inside of you. You should have known better than to think she would just hand over the pleasure without some sort of price tag attached. Next time, you'll be sure to give more consideration to what it is that these girls really want... and whether or not they're worth your money.

With a sigh, you make your way back inside and gather up your shoes before heading home yourself. Tonight has been an expensive lesson indeed.