Yes

You chase after Chloe and see her dash into an empty classroom. "What do you want now?" She sighs, as you follow her inside.

"I just wanted to talk," you say. "But then you started yelling at me in front of your friends, so I had to use my power on you. Sorry if I went overboard again... its just so hard not to when you're so sexy!"

"Well, I have nothing to say to you, especially after what you did to me!" Chloe shouts at you, but you see her blush slightly at your compliment.

"Okay," you reply. "But if you don't talk with me and answer all my questions truthfully, you can't wear any clothes for the rest of the week."

Chloe crosses her arms and glares at you. "Fine, what do you want to know?"

"Why are you so angry with me?"

"Are you stupid?" Chloe shouted. "Obviously, because you made me strip in gym, then groped and finger fucked me!"

"Hmm... I seem to recall that you chose that option," you reply. "Did you not enjoy it?"

"I've never been that horny in my whole life!" Chloe blurted out. "Oh my god! I can't believe I just said that!"

"And why do you think you got so horny?" You ask.

"Maybe because I've never done anything sexual outside my bedroom before - and the thrill of being seen added to the excitement. It definitely wasn't because it was with you!" Chloe shouted. Then she shook her head and revised her statement. "At least I don't think so."

"We'll need more data to figure that one out," you reply with a smile.

"Well, that doesn't excuse what you did in the hallway! You made me grope your ass while we kissed, then pull off your shirt and strip! Now my friends will spread rumors that we're a couple and I'm a slut!"

"Wow, those don't seem like very good friends," you say. "And they all just laughed and took photos on their cell phones when you ran off."

"Yeah, sometimes I think they're only friends with me because my house has a heated pool and movie theatre, and we have a world class chef - "

"Okay, I get it," you interrupt. "And do you have a boyfriend?"

"No, we broke up about two months ago."

"Well, then what's the problem? I know we don't know each other that well yet -"

"I don't think you're suitable for me. All my previous boyfriends have been sons of millionaires."

"Oh, and how has that worked out for you?"

"Not that good actually," Chloe replies, and seems surprised by the realization. "None of my relationships ever lasted more than a few months."

"Well, none of them can do what I can," you reply. "And I could make myself richer than any of them. But I'm not going to do that. I can show you that you don't need tons of money to be happy."