Refuse her offer.

You snap back into reality at what she had just said. Oh good Lord! She's fallen for you! She's supposed to live happily ever after with the Prince, not you! You didn't realize how bad this would turn out for you; you suddenly regret giving into your lust.

"Sex ****?" You stutter. "But...but...but..."

"I am yours forever, John!" She sighs happily. You can feel Doe's stare burning a hole into the back of your head and you cringe.

"What about the Prince?" You squeak uneasily.

"The Prince? What of him, milord?" She asks. "I may have had a crush on him, but he is nigh unobtainable. You are here and now. Your pleasures have changed me. I want you!"

Shit! Think fast! "Cinderella, we cannot do this. I have other obligations!"

"Other obligations?" She asks.

"Yes. There is a girl..." You begin, then stop as Cinderella's eyes fill with tears.

"Oh! Oh, I am so sorry, milord! I never should have imposed...I...I..." She stands up and straightens her skirt. "Excuse me!" She cries and runs from the room, leaving you there with your pants around your knees.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Doe squeaks at you as she runs to the floor. "We've been here for three hours and you've already fucked everything up. Including the story's heroine! Can't you keep it in your pants?"

"Crap! I didn't know..." You finish lamely. "Now what?"