As Dave and Boa Hancock exited the apartment, the crisp morning air greeted them. Hancock, dressed elegantly but still maintaining a regal aura, glanced around curiously. Her eyes were drawn to the towering skyscrapers and the bustling streets below.
Dave called the car as he waited with Boa, her high height caused many to turn their heads around not to mention the charm of her Devil fruit still working here, causing Dave to envelop her in his Aura to Diminish her charm lest someone irked her and she turn him into a Stone Statue.
Though he too have to say, she looks absolutely stunning in modern western clothes she is wearing.
Boa Hancock, despite her regal presence and the commanding aura she carried from her time as Empress, managed to make even the simplest garments look extraordinary. Dressed in a pristine white three-piece suit, she exuded elegance and sophistication unlike anything the streets of New-York had likely seen before.
The suit fit her perfectly, tailored to accentuate her statuesque figure. The blazer was sleek and fitted, with sharp lapels and a single button at the waist, highlighting her hourglass shape. Underneath, a crisp white dress shirt with a subtle shimmer added a touch of softness to the ensemble, the top button left undone, giving her an air of effortless charm.
Her vest was snug and neatly buttoned, its design subtly emphasizing her poised and composed demeanor. The trousers were tailored and tapered, elongating her already long legs, the fabric flowing smoothly with each graceful step. She completed the look with white heels that added a hint of height, their minimalist design letting the suit take center stage.
Her signature long, raven-black hair cascaded down her back, contrasting starkly with the immaculate white of her outfit, while her striking violet eyes gleamed with curiosity and determination. The faintest hint of a confident smirk played on her lips, as if daring anyone to challenge her presence in this strange new world.
Even calmly standing, Boa Hancock seemed like a vision from a different realm entirely, radiating power, beauty, and an undeniable allure that made her unforgettable.
"This world... it's unlike anything I've ever seen," she murmured, her awe evident.
Dave chuckled and gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "You'll get used to it. Just remember, here, people aren't bowing down to Empress Boa Hancock. They're just living their lives."
Hancock gave him a small pout but nodded. "I'll adjust," she said, though her confidence in herself as a former Empress radiated through her voice.
As they walked toward their vehicle, Tony's voice suddenly came through a small earpiece Dave wore.
"Morning, world traveler. Where are you headed today?" Tony's playful tone was unmistakable.
"Kamar-Taj," Dave replied as he opened the car door for Hancock. She stepped in gracefully, her posture straight and regal, as if she were still being carried on a palanquin.
"Kamar-Taj? what's this place?" Tony asked.
Dave rolled his eyes. "More like what are you doing in my car?." he asked back as Tony replied.
"I was upgrading your cars at your order remember you wanted Turbo tech in them too" He replied helplessly as Dave nodded.
"anyway, this car is ready to roll, and it can fly too" he said as Dave nodded.
"Noted," Dave said, ending the call with a smirk.
Hancock tilted her head, watching him curiously. "Who were you speaking to?"
"Tony Stark. The the Tech guy ," Dave explained.
"Technology..." Hancock said the word slowly, as if tasting it. "This world truly is strange, here people rely on machines rather than themselves"
Dave smiled and started the car. "You'll get the hang of it."
The journey to the airport, where his private jet stood, was relatively quiet. Hancock spent most of the ride staring out the window, her expression shifting between awe and contemplation. Dave occasionally glanced her way, amused by her reactions.
Soon, they reached the airport, where the pilot was already ready with the private jet, just waiting for them to board.
As they boarded, Boa Hancock was once again impressed. "You guys really have all kinds of transportation," she said, to which Dave nodded. Then, suddenly, he pulled her by the waist and kissed her lips, leaving Hancock stunned.
Breaking the kiss a moment later, he looked at her flushed face and whispered in her ear like a devil, "We've got plenty of time. Why don't I make it up to you right now?" he said, causing Boa Hancock's body to shiver as she nodded meekly. Dave smiled as he kissed her again, causing the air hostess to close the door.
"I want to be there too," the hostess said as she saw Dave's weapon.
"Yeah, me too," another one nodded, but they just calmly sat down.
Dave gently cupped Boa Hancock's face, his fingers tracing her jawline as he leaned in for another kiss, this one softer and slower. Hancock's breath hitched as their lips met again, the kiss deepening as the tension between them built. Her hands hesitated at first, but then, with a quiet sigh, she placed them around his neck, pulling him closer, matching his intensity.
The jet's hum seemed distant as the world around them faded, leaving only the two of them. Dave pulled back slightly, his forehead resting against hers as he spoke in a low, teasing tone, "You're not escaping that easily, are you?"
Hancock's heart raced as she met his gaze, her voice barely a whisper, "I wouldn't dream of it."
With a smile, Dave leaned in once more, this time capturing her lips in a more passionate kiss, his hands roaming gently over her back, feeling the warmth of her body. Boa Hancock responded eagerly, her lips parting as she gave herself over to the moment, their kisses growing more intense.
For a while, there was only the sound of their breathing, and sounds of passion echoing in the room, causing the Air hostesses to blush heavily as they sat outside the room.
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