Nodding her head, Denise stood up straight and turned to .
She crossed her hands over her chest and though my eyes wanted to linger on her bust which was being pressed beneath her arms a feeling that compelled to take her seriously was released from her being and I could only blink as it made its way into my mind.
Nodding her head one more ti, Denise parted her lips to speak but I cut her off.
"How did you do that"
"Do what?" she asked with a frown.
I was at first stumped on how to answer her question but then decided just to ask it as I saw it.
Playing around with ntal today, I had begun to realise its potential, its rarity and its usefulness and like a child who had just gotten a new toy I couldn't resist asking Denise about this phenonon.
I quickly wanted to know if it was possible that Danise had unlocked ntal, she had after all hinted before that she had experiences in the abnormal world.
"When you folded your arm, your presence suddenly beca greater, forcing to pay attention to you."
Going quiet I wondered if I sounded a bit crazy to Denise considering there was also a chance that my assumption of her was wrong but after so seconds she replied.
"It's the fabled aura that people think of as an illusion. Most accomplished leaders tend to have it." Denise said speaking in a tone that stated she was quite experienced with it.
"Can you command this aura"
"I wouldn't say command, more like possess as it happens spontaneously.
A few people have ntioned this to though, but they've always been people who have worked alongside for up to a year.
It's surprising that you can pick up on it considering it's our second et."
Denise was quite calm as she spoke and even while she explained to the extraordinariness of aura, I could still feel little waves of it coming out of her and helplessly scratching at my senses.
"I'm more sensitive than others to this sort of thing."
"I see, can it be controlled."
Denise asked this question like it was an afterthought but I could see that she had already long picked up on the fact that this trick of hers was beyond normal and had probably tried to get a hand on it without success.
"I don't know"
"Are you sure, though lowered, you've always been steadily releasing a dose of it."
Though my eyes widened just lightly, and Denise's face remained unchanged from the glint in her eyes, I knew that she had captured my reaction and used it to answer the question of whether or not I had sothing similar to aura.
As expected of soone with her experience Dense was proving to be no normal woman and before I exposed any more information to her, I decided to first know her stance.
"System activate Daddy knows best. Target Denise"
[Na: Denise Harther
Type: Older Milf
Trust:51
Affection:43
Fear:17
Loyalty:65
Horniness: -20
Comnt: Desires power and revenge.]
"What a troubleso woman" I couldn't help but think in my head.
With how cold and detached Denise acted, I expected her loyalty stat to read at most 35 a number and I would have been okay with considering this was just our second ti eting but it seed despite her coldness, the emotions we shared in her dream had really brought us together.
A 65 was a totally wild number, especially when one considered that it was 6 points more than what Lucy my sugar baby had for . Then again there was her fear.
The negative on her horniness surprised but considering I had been in her nightmare I could understand why.
"You're right that I constantly release a subtle aura, but it goes beyond that."
"What is it."
Though Denise tried to keep her tone casual, I could detect the intense interest in it.
"ntal, possibly a far more advanced form of aura."
"Possibly?" Denise pressed, "Why do you think aura is below ntal."
"Aren't you asking too many questions for our second et?"
My words had Denise pause and then sigh as she realized she had let her curiosity lead her too far.
Regaining her calm, she cleared her throat, and just before she started speaking, I was hit with another wave of her aura, but this ti I stayed silent and let her talk.
"Other than learning that you asked for a Cohiba cigar, we also know that you had the hotel in New York bring you notebooks and other writing materials."
My eyebrow raised at being told this piece of information but Denise continued.
"In Michigan, you stayed at MGM Grand Detroit Hotel, where you made orders for a laptop, cleaning supplies, and clothes and spent the better part of your stay there with a woman Jane Foster before then being visited by Grace Jenkins on your last night there, a woman who so happens to be your previous Attorney.
You have pending case files which if you don't handle might see you facing interstate extradition or going before a federal court.
Also, before your move to Michigan, at the hotel you stayed at, you entered with two won and spent 63000 dollars within just two days of your stay."
"That's quite so information. Are you showing your information gathering ability?"
"No, I'm pointing out your lack of ans. Did you have any idea that soone was going around snooping for information about you."
"No"
"Do you think it will be the sa for Ty Warner"
A complaint against what Denise just said ca to my mind but before I opened my mouth, I thought about it and that complaint died off.
Unfortunately for in that instance, I had been exposed and Denise read like an open book.
"You wanted to argue that Ty Warner is a billionaire almost forgetting that you are also one right"
My silence gave my answer and nodding her head, rather than keep on talking, she went inside.
"Wait for here"
Though my eyes narrowed at her departing form not even taking in her shapely ass, I waited.
Denise returned several seconds later holding a paper which she handed to .
Silently, I took the paper and not even needing to read half of it, I looked up at her.
"You want to make you my power of attorney"
"Yes"
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