That sounds lovely

You glance towards the booths. As secluded and dimly lit as they are, it would be easy to remain hidden there. You glance back at Akida, standing there radiating confidence and power. You can't deny that you're drawn to him and can tell that he would be a wonderfully attentive host.

{if Black > 29}{if Loyalty < 40} You can't deny that the thought of spending that much time with the man, hidden away from the eyes of everyone doesn't appeal to you. Of course you want to! You would love to spend the night close to him, brushing your smooth skin innocently against his. {if Morality < 41}{if Arousal > 50} And you know that as secluded as it is, you could easily do more than brush against him. No one would notice if you slid your hand onto his crotch. No one would notice if his own hand squeezed at your breasts. Hell, you don't think anyone would notice if you slid down, on the bench and took him into your mouth. {endif}{endif} You can feel your inner walls quiver at the thought. {endif}{endif}

You bite your lip and nod, as much to yourself as to Akida. "That sounds absolutely perfect. But what happens if we need a drink?" Akida grins and winks. "I'm the boss." He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone, waving it. "One tap on this and I can have whatever drink you want. Speaking of drinks, I think I owe you one."

You chuckle along with him and turn to Troy. "You go take care of business. I'll be fine with your boss" You give him a quick kiss on the cheek before he makes his apologies and heads off into the crowd. A moment later, Mr Longstreet has his hand on the small of your back and guides you to the furthest booth. Two bottles, one expensive whiskey and the other an equally expensive bottle of vodka, with glasses and a bucket of ice, wait for you at the table already. Mr Longstreet slides into the booth, taking up the centre of it and pats beside him. "Sit down, join me."

As you slide into the booth, it appears that the party has finally started, for want of a better term. The lights dim and the easy listening pop changes to a more dance oriented beat, the volume increasing. The two of you begin talking, sipping your drink and getting to know each other as you pass the time. You can't deny that he is as generous a host as you'd expected. You can tell he is interested in you more than he should be, but the two of you are very careful to ensure that your conversation never strays from being anything more than playful. That is, until Mr Longstreet leans forward, gesturing for you to move closer. "Why don't you slide a little closer, just so we can talk?" You can see the glimmer of a smirk in his eyes as he says that.