Akiko liked this part, putting her power against the target. Powerful men and women all, but entranced with that moment of heat and passion. All aware of so many angles of attack but she simply walked up and spoke, and they obeyed her. Her will to power mastering there's. Johnson understood the truth of her power, while his masters dismissed it as sexual magnetism. Comparing her to this or that starlet of the moment. Like sim spence and special effects could match the heat of the goddess within her.<br/><br/>In her own way, Michelle was far more powerful than Akiko but in this contest she was all but defeated. Akiko slid her back, activating the booths privacy curtain to give them privacy even as the tables systems delivered the bottle of Champagne for them genuine, not vat grown sop, sitting in ice. She eased Michelle back into the booth, slipping into her lap and letting the mix of tailored perfumes and her natural musk fill the booth as she looked the woman over.<br/><br/>"You looked quite bored my dear, I could almost imagine you sitting here reading a book." She said in a teasing voice and she settled in close to the woman. One hand slipping up to undo the buttons of her blouse and she leaned intro nuzzle at her quarry's neck. "Sitting there waiting for someone to come over and take you in hand. Tell me, Michelle, what are you thinking about now?"