Hannah had gone from being relaxed and feeling at ease to feeling her heart beat like crazy in her chest as he made his advances on her. She wouldn't say she was afraid, but she was uncomfortable and stressed. She tried to back away,  not wanting to outright tell him no, but not wanting to go along with this either. She hoped that if she showed her discomfort, he would back off, be a gentleman.<br/><br/>However it was hopelessly naive of her to hope for a gangster to be a gentleman. She gasped as he pulled her arms over her head, pinning her wrists down with his hand, then he was on her and she had no chance to move away. He could easily begin to undress her by sliding down the straps of her dress. Not that there was much to undress. She had the dress on, beneath that she had black panties on and some nipple pasties on her breasts, since the dress didn't really allow for a regular bra. The young woman didn't even try to pull herself free as she knew she would just end up hurting herself if she did, his strength easily overpowering her. When he kissed her she was once again taken by surprise, letting him kiss her for a few moments before she turned her face to the side slightly, gasping.<br/><br/>"I'm not the type of girl to sleep with someone during the first date" she tried to tell him, but she realized it was futile. She turned her face back to look up into his eyes. She felt so tiny beneath him and she knew he could easily overpower her completely and take what he wanted no matter what she said. While she didn't like it, she figured she was only hurting her mission by resisting him too much. She looked at him for a few seconds in silence before turning her face so that their lips met again, for the moment giving in.