He keeps stroking his cock as he lowers his jeans and his underwear and moans when he lifts up her dress to discover she isn’t wearing panties. He c...lls her “filthy whore” again and strokes her ass with one hand. But that doesn’t last long. He reaches for her pussy and pounds his cock in it. They both moan hard. “Fuck, you’re tight. Very tight for a whore like you. Is that why you’re being so dirty tonight? Because you don’t get fucked enough?” he asks, thrusting faster, getting deeper inside. ”“The writer?”“Guilty as charged.”“I love your books! But you haven’t written any for a while.”“I’m actually working on one. I’ve been writing plays and some poetry.”“Why not more novels? The Caribbean trilogy was your last wasn’t it? And they were huge best sellers.”“Maybe that’s why. How could I top them?”“I guess that makes sense. Not really. You’re so good at it. Who cares if it’s not some huge best seller?”“I wasn’t in that place anymore to dedicate myself to the rigors of a novel. Until. ..”She took our bags and smirked, “REALLY?! Listen to that!”We heard a headboard rhythmically banging away.Melody giggled, “Charlie, you really ARE dense. You still think they’ll have a problem with the three of us sharing a bed?” The banging continued, getting more frequent.Greg started laughing, “YOU can sleep in the other room if you want, but, I’d like a warm body next to me.”I dropped my bag, laughing, “Is there room for one more?”“Thought you’d never ask, big boy!” Melody was quickly. Nearly a year in, she had her answer. It was a bad change- a very bad change.Nico Robin was a bitch. One that had it out for Nami specifically.It started the day she joined the Straw Hat Pirates, with her refusing to take a cabin of her own for reasons Nami couldn't remember. She remembered that the reasons weren't particularly convincing, but at the time, Nami had shrugged it off. She had reasoned that Nico just wanted to be friends- and who knew, it could be fun to share a room with another.