(Annabel POV)
I can't remember when I fell asleep last night, but I know it was the most well rested and satisfying night I have ever had the pleasure of experiencing.
Dean had given in to my plea, he gave me what I needed and turned me inside out in the process.
My skin was sensitive, my emotions were bare and raw but I knew I could handle it if he let me explore my submissive side again.
Carefully, testing myself, I open one eye, then the other, letting the morning light in.
I realise my body is pinned to my sides when I try to bring a hand up to scratch my nose.. And fail.
Looking down, I see a snoozing, restful Dean sling across my body, holding me tightly in his grip.
What a peaceful face..
A usual tight knit, conservative, controlled man shows off his vulnerable side to me on
