This is ridiculous...

"This is ridiculous..." Beth stood up, and grabbed her purse. "I don't know why I came here. I... I should go."
"There's the door." Denny gestured with the bottle.
"Goodnight."Beth turned to leave, but she stopped in her tracks when Denny's hands snaked around her. One hand pressed her to him by her stomach, and the other, after setting down the bottle, slid up to close around her throat. Not hard enough to hurt, or even restrict her breathing. Just enough to hold her in place. She couldn't suppress a shudder from running through her whole body.
"Why did you stop? I thought you were leaving?" his voice in her ear was overpowering. NO....I'm not...I.... She whimpered involuntarily. "Did you forget something?" His hand on her stomach nonchalantly popped the button on her jeans, sliding inside.
"S...stop...."
"Why?"
"I told you...I'mm....mmmm....." His fingers found her clit, and began to rub it over her panties. His other hand squeezed gently... just the way he always knew how.
"I'm sorry...I didn't catch that..." his mouth was right at her ear now.
"You su-uck..."
"That's not how I remember it..."
"I...have a f-fiancee...."
"If he was doing his job, then you wouldn't be here." His fingers worked harder, and she couldn't stop a moan from escaping her lips. Damn you... how do you know how to....
"I don't...I can't...."
"You're clearly having trouble thinking straight right now, so let me explain what happens now..." Denny spun her around, pulling her close. "I'm going to spend the next hour or two taking you down memory lane...and when I'm done, you can go back to your fiancee, that is, if you still want to." His eyes stared intensely into hers. "Any objections?"