If the glass slipper fits… Allie It’s hard to remember that love is a fairy tale when he comes to my bar. He’s a complete stranger, an escort, an actor. Now I’m playing his princess. I don’t love the pretense, but the glimpses of the real man, those I crave. Until the clock strikes midnight and this Cinderella finds out what the real stakes are. Kaiser An escort? That might be who I pretend to be. In reality? A crown prince. I’ve been running from who I am for so long that I ran into a problem. A pretty, dark haired, hazel-eyed, problem. A girl who is all wrong for the life I’m supposed to lead. The bigger problem? I like who I am when I’m with her. Not the escort. Not the prince. The real me. But it can’t last, not when my real life is catching up with me. Can it?