Damn. This wasn’t going the way he’d intended. Charles wanted Mei Lein to realize it was ultimately her decision to submit, not his or anyone else’s. Too bad Lillian wasn’t here to help, or even Tamera. Oh, f**k this pop psychology s**t of having her look at herself in the mirror. Just say what you want to say.
He stood in between Mei Lein and the mirror. “Listen, you are a rare, beautiful thing. Anyone would love to get their hands on you. But you have to be careful. You need to be taught.”
A spark flickered in her eyes. “Will you teach me?”
Charles smiled but shook his head. “I’m still learning myself. Besides, I’m nobody’s master. At least not yet. No, I’m here to snag a mistress of my own.”
“Oh.” Her disappointment was plain.
“But if you were my slave, I’d send you to a training h
