I still see the anger in her eyes, but now it has turned to fear.
Once she settles back into her seat and looks at me I now she has relaxed just a touch and is starting to feel an attraction towards not me but towards me power and demeanor.

The bartender serves our drinks and I notice he is a little slow to walk away. I take a sip of my champagne and notice she is not touching hers. Perhaps her need for wine has not yet subsided. I pick up her glass and take a sip leaving a red mark on the glass from my lipstick. I hand the glass back to her, the side with the lipstick is pointing towards her. She drinks but she deliberately drinks from the side with my red marks on it. She has given her first indication of wanting to serve me.

I take another sip of my champagne and place my hand upon her knee. Immediately her hand is upon mine weakly attempting to pull it loose. She protests for just a second and then her hand strokes the back of my arm. She removes her hand and turns back to face the bar as if she were trying to ignore me. With an evil look in my eye I push my glass of champagne towards her indicating she should enjoy a drink. While I am pushing the glass towards her I also slide my hand a little further up her leg.

She quickly finishes my glass of champagne and I remove my hand and wave to the bartender for two glasses of the sparkly wine. For some reason he has delivered our drinks almost immediately.

I pick up my glass as does she but she continues to stare straight ahead and not at me. None the less she doesn’t protest this time when I return my hand to her leg. I enjoy gently stroking her smooth soft skin. A few times I come close to striking her wet golden treasure but I stop short. There will be time for that later.

Finally she turns her face to stare at me. There is not love or lust in her face but rather she glows of surrender. I finally become aware of our surroundings and notice that the little boys who were swarming on her have now gathered around and are watching us intently. It is time to go, I turn to ask the bartender for our bill but he is also standing there watching us. When I ask him once again for our bill he waves me off and declares our tab is gratis.

With my new conquest on my arm we leave the bar.