Sophia sniffled back a stream of tears as she heard Nathan confess that he had no feeling for her. Her mist began to receed entire back into her body, her tears forming a single line down from her eye to her cheek, dropping off onto her breast. She slipped away, pulling his still hard rod from her pussy and stepping back. She pulled on the clothes that were scattered upon the floor, and as she buttoned up the only item she had received during their flight for the hellicopter, her jacket, she heard Nathan say how he didn't even love her. She turned suddenly, her hand extending and her palm reaching his cheek with a harsh slap. "You -bastard-!" she hissed, the sound of her slap resonating around the plane. "You asshole! You know that's bullshit! I can't make you fall in love with me, my pheramones don't give emotions! LOVE is an emotion, LUST is what you feel when you smell them! Don't blame you loving me on my powers!" she growled deep, her body visibly shaking as she sat behind on a chair opposite the one Nathan sat on. "Asshole. You really think if I had the power to make anyone fall in love with me, and I with them, I'd choose you!? You're not even that good looking, or good in bed, and Lil' Nate isn't big. I could have -any- man in the entire world! I could have the president and king of every country if I wanted to, but I -don't-, I want you, and I LOVE you! You pompous asshole!"