[ His first instinct -- still thinking of Bella and Caro -- is to say Too bad, master and slave play is for worse people than you, now march out of here and put on a toga, young lady.
He does bite it back, though, looking at her a little more closely. She looks like she can't be much more than twenty, if that, and when he was her age, he knew his own desires well enough to start writing filthy pamphlets about them for money.
It's just ... does she know? ]
Did you -- begging your pardon, miss. Did you like how they were talking about you?
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He does bite it back, though, looking at her a little more closely. She looks like she can't be much more than twenty, if that, and when he was her age, he knew his own desires well enough to start writing filthy pamphlets about them for money.
It's just ... does she know? ]
Did you -- begging your pardon, miss. Did you like how they were talking about you?