"I don't care about the drinks." He pulled her close again, staring into her eyes. "You don't have to worry about being able to stop, Gemma. I would never take advantage of you." He kissed her lips softly. "Let me take care of you. Let me hold you and we can sit here and talk. Drink...watch a movie. Hell I'll even let you do girly stuff if you want."
He laid his head back, still looking at her. "I know that you think if something happens it will make you look like a slut. You'll feel like a whore, but I won't do that to you. Because that isn't what you are." He kissed her again.