Take her out on the town

"Let's get out of here then, Lauren," you tell her as she starts to lead you away, telling her that you will be doing the driving, and for her to just point you in the direction of where she wants to go.

"I know a club down the street and they'll serve **** to me even though I'm underage because they know who I am," she tells you, giving you the directions on how to get there.

"Don't look so surprised John," she continues, seeing the look on your face, "I'm a well-known face around this town who happens to look good in guys' minds now. I use what I've got to get a drink every now and then like everyone else does."

Perhaps, you start thinking to yourself, this hot little 19-year-old country singer that you have in your car and would love to corrupt isn't as innocent as you thought all this time.

"But it's not like anyone has ever gotten to go...there...with me..." she tells you, giving you a mischievous smile and brushing her hair out of her face, "at least not yet, anyway."

You had never been more relieved to park the car and arrive at your destination than you were right then, so you quickly got out and held the door open for her, trying not to think about how she had basically just offered up her virginity to you on a silver platter.