She wasn't wrong. If they'd been equals, partners, it would be hypocritical of him. But they weren't.
"You don't get that option," he said, quietly. "You don't get to be a slave to two Masters. You get to be faithful."
He crouched down in front of the cage, and put his hand on the bars as he studied her. "The freedom to choose...that's not something that most Masters would allow. And I'm not asking you to choose now. I'm not asking you to choose me. What I don't understand is why you haven't chosen Scott."