The End

You look to your door and make a dash for it, something strange your body is moving but the door doesnt get any closer. You look down, you are pumping your legs but you suspended a few inches off the ground.

She motions with her hand and you slam into your bed, pinned down while the mattress forms around you as if you're going back to sleep.

She posses some kind of anti-gravity device, must have attached it to me while I slept, you think.

I did no such thing, she sighs.

She leans over you and comes close to your face, her breasts are soft and you feel electric in your groin again.

She studies your face, and she says "wow".