Taking Mimi's hand, you lead her upstairs into your room. The room is a mess. Clothing is sprawled across the floor. Your closet door hangs open, revealing yet another pile of clothing.
"Hmmm... This place could sure do with a tidy." You say absent mindedly.
"Mimi doesn't want to be up here in your room!"
You look into Mimi's wide eyes, realising what must be going through her head. Once your rival, she is now effectively your prisoner. No, more than that - she is your slave. Totally at your mercy. And she's a very attractive woman. You feel a flush of warmth at the thought of all that power over her, er, him... Remembering she was a male a few short hours ago makes you pause as you decide what to do next.
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