You were a chemist by nature and it was your duty to experiment and understand the little things in life. It had been a little side project.

In its first iteration, a white pill. Fundamentally, it was a sleeping pill. That being said it had the added side effect that would make anyone remember the sensations and scents they would feel asleep.

You crushed it into white specks sprinkling it into her drink to dissolve

No sooner had you returned to eating, had Emily come waltzing back in. She sat on the wooden chair none the wiser.

The clinking of tableware soon filled the room as you and Emily ate dinner. The taste of the salmon invited Emily's focus.

Yet with each sip of her drink, each yawn. Emily slowly but surely became sleepy.

She put down her fork.

"John, I'm feeling tired, I think it must have been from the travels," she said

"must be the jet lag"

"must be. Hey, John you mind if you bring me to my room," Emily said whilst approaching the couch

"I'm-" Emily yawned"-tired"

shortly after she laid her head and arms on the arm rest. Emily was dead asleep.

you touched her soft lips with a single finger allowing drool to make her lips wet. you poked at her teeth, wedging your digit underneath. Her tongue greeted your finger, curling around it as if searching

"mmph" she said

Soon you found your finger a knuckle deep within her mouth toying with her tongue. you were surprised to find her suckling on your fingers. perhaps molesting them in her dreams. you took your finger out, finding a long line of drool in between.

You stared at her as she laid sleeping.

she was now prey to your ministrations