Ross smiled as Emma just passed th trays of food.  "I'll put a plate together for you." He said with a smile.  I'll get you a glass of champagne first."	He then disappeared back into the kitchen, pulled out a chilled bottle of champagne, opened it, and filled up a glass for his new model.  Ross then took out a small bottle with a squeeze top dropper lid.  He quickly dropped three drops into her glass of Champagne and immediately put the small bottle away.  He then took a bottle of beer out , opened it, and carried both drinks to the table. He placed Emma's galss of champagne on the table in front of her .  He then raised his bottle to Emma, "Here's to many years of success, and financial reward for you."  He then raised his galss to Emma, tapping his glass bottle to her champagne glass.  'Ching'  Ross then took a sizable swallow of beer. I'll get our food."<br/><br/>The drug that Ross had slipped into her champagne would act according to how fast Emma would drink it.  That was the reason why Ross had taken such a sarge couple of swallows of his beer, in hopes that Emma would follow his lead a drink a few large swallows of her champagne. He didn't wait to see what Emma did but instead turned and walked away.<br/><br/>Ross disappeared back into the kitchen and put together a plate for Emma.  It consisted of Filet mignon, A baked potato, with butter and sour cream on the side.  He then put a couple of scoops of broccoli on her plate along with a fresh warm biscuit. He then put a similar plate of food together for himself.  It would take him five minutes to return with the plates of food and the silverware to the dinning area. He would reach out to hand Emma her plate.