Reject

"I'm flattered", you respond, trying to keep your frame, "but I don't need a consolation prize. I know when I lost."
She opens her mouth, half amazed, half angry. You turn around and walk to the metal door, trying to silence your inner voice that calls you a complete retard for risking a hot night with Sophie Fucking Turner for your stupid games. As you reach the door, your heart sinks - it hasn't paid off, you've fucked up, you could have had sex with Soph-
"Wait", she says.
You stop, but don't turn around.
"Me and Maisie. A threesome. That's more than any other man has ever gotten from me. That's the last offer."
You turn around. Sophie is clearly not comfortable with not being the one in control, but apparently she wants to fuck you that badly. Should you gamble for more? Don't fucking do it you idiot, the voice in your head says, but visions of a nude Natalie Dormer appear before your eyes. You look at Sophie.