You try to be strong

"Grace this is no good," you tell her. "I'm not the right man for you."

"But you are!" she protests, her pretty face crumpling in anguish. "You were so wonderful earlier, and you made me feel...like...like heaven! It was so good! Please Mr. Carter, please let me feel that way again."

"Grace, stop, this can't end well," you say trying to calm her and hold her off as she tries to wriggle closer. "Both of us are going to get hurt if we keep going."

"I don't care!" she wails desperately. "If I don't have you again I don't know what I'll do! I don't! I can't stand it if you send me away! I can't! I need you so bad! I'll die if you don't take me! Please Mr. Carter, I'm giving you everything I have!"

She's squirming, pulling her clothes open to display her sweet young body as she pleads. You feel your will crumbling as you try to be strong.