I do.

"I do..." the words were more difficult to say than she would have liked to admit. "Please. We can't."
Jeff stared at her for a second, but then he stepped back. "Alright. Sorry, if I came on strong, I just thought I was picking up on some signals there. I thought you were just being coy." He actually looked sheepish. "Please... um..."
"It's okay, Jeff. I'm not mad. Just... in the future, maybe you should make sure a girl is into you before you..." Beth breathed hard. "You're going to get yourself into a bad situation if you don't."
"Jesus... I didn't even... that's totally not..." Jeff seemed to consider, maybe for the first time in his life, that just "going for it" could be seen in that way. "I'm sorry, Miss Wilson."
"It's okay, Jeff. I'm not mad." I'm turned on, is the problem. "Just promise me you'll remember this with other girls."
"Absolutely. So you won't... ahh... you won't tell my dad?"
"No." I don't want anyone to know what just happened! "I'm going to get going, okay?"
"Yeah. I'm-"
"I know. For what it's worth... you're a gorgeous guy, and a good kisser. Now go find a girl who isn't getting married, okay?"
Jeff laughed. "Okay."
Beth got into her car, and breathed a huge sigh of relief. I didn't really want him to stop. It was a scary thought. But she felt proud of how she had set him on a path away from ruining his life. It was time for her to get home before she got herself in trouble.