It's funny, I just had this shit happen last week. Ok, it wasn't right when I first saw her, but close. She was bartending and got me pretty fucked up drinkin Patron. When the bar closed she said she was gonna drive me home cause she didnt think I should drive. Well there was no way we were going to my house. Then she said "we should just stop playin games and get a hotel cause I know you want to have sex with me". And she wanted to fucking pay for the hotel! This was all within like two hours of meeting. You know what I did? I fucking went home. Am I an idiot or what? Don't worry bros, I went back to that bar a couple times this week and I got that shit set up for this weekend.