As the first rays of dawn crept in, Sam awoke from his slumber. He blinked and lifted his head, and without having dressed, he saw the beautiful figure already standing by the bed.
Angel had changed into a new outfit, donning a dark red off-the-shoulder dress with lace at the collarbone, revealing her lovely shoulders and a hint of clavicle. She looked both noble and beautiful, and the dress flowed down into a long skirt.
Sam stretched lazily, feeling completely refreshed and showing no signs of fatigue after waking up.
"Awake? You sure can sleep, Sam."
Angel turned around, the sunlight framing her from behind. Although her tone wasn't exactly tender, it was clear that Sam no longer felt any danger from her.
At least for now, he was safe.
"We've been making love almost all night, can't I sleep in a bit?"
Sam sat up, letting the blanket slide off his body, revealing his body, which had returned to its pristine condition.