-Let her choose what she wants to do
From Create Your Own Story
"Let me choose?" Sam scoffs, "What am I, your property?"
You move closer to her, but she pushes you back.
"No," Sam continues, irritated. "Look--all men are the same. They think they can just order women around, like slaves. They think they can just fuck us and run, because they're too egotistical to acknowledge that they have FEELINGS!"
You look on Sam sadly. She is breathing hard, because of the anger. "Sam," you begin, shaking your head morosely, "Most guys are dicks--I know. But I'm not like that. I know how deep your feelings are. Why do you think I let you fuck with me, all those years? Because I knew it just meant you had a crush on me, and you were insecure about it."
"Freddie, I..."
"It's alright, Sam. We can be together, now, and you don't have to be afraid."
A tear falls down Sam's cheek. She smiles, despite how she weeps. Do you:
