...a Tequila.

As you return with your two shot glasses, she laughs. "Ah, John, did you look up on the internet what I like or did you just assume that because I'm from Texas?"

She takes on of the glasses and lifts it in the air. You clink and say "To you, the most beautiful and talented of actresses."

You both empty our shots. "I'm almost feeling young again", she jests. "You are young, Summer... and more desirable than all these 19 year olds!"

She giggles a bit. "You're a charmer, aren't you. Ah I've missed that. I just hope you don't have any nefarious intentions. You know, I don't just lose all my decency after just a drink." She giggles again.

"Well in that case", you answer with a sly smile. "I better get us some more". Before she can protest, you're off getting six more shots. The drinks are absurdly expensive here, but money is not an issue when you have a chance of actually fucking Summer Glau. The thought alone makes you excited and aroused. You try to imagine it, the beautiful Summer Glau, an actress you've always had a crush on, naked, just for you... and then you enter her tight... No, you can't get dreamy now. You have to make it a reality!

You return to her and she shows signs of ****. Clearly, her guilty conscience is bothering her. But she's easily convinced to take another round. You may have class, but I'm the alpha here. I know how to be assertive, you think proudly.

After two more shots, Summer is clearly pretty boozed. She laughs a lot more and loses all reserve. You sit right next to her and put your hand on her thigh. For one instant, she opens her legs a little bit, before her consciousness catches up and she gasps and looks at you a bit alarmed. The first reaction is more important, you decide and lean closer to her. She clearly doesn't feel all that uncomfortable with the body contact.

"Summer, you are a very beautiful woman with an amazing body", you whisper into her ear. She closes her eyes for a second and tilts her head ever so slightly. Then she twists her mouth a bit and looked at me. "I'm not that kind of girl, John."
"There's nothing wrong with seeking a bit of adventure and excitement", you respond. I know how do deal with an insecure woman.
Instead of giving her time to respond, you just take her head in your hands and press your mouth onto hers.

She doesn't resist. She seems shocked, motionless at first, but she doesn't pull back, and then finally, slowly returns your kiss. You passionately make out with the petite actress, leaning forward more and more, pushing her down on the couch, until she finally lies down and you're on top of her. Suddenly she stops and pushes you away. "Oh, John, it's so... tempting... but please... I can't do this."

You don't let that count. She wants it, she doesn't want to be responsible for it... Plausible Deniability, the most important concept when dealing with women.
You close the gap between you and kiss her again, but she's still trying to push you away. "No... please..." she says between two **** kisses.