Angel’s POV

Sunlight rays hit straining through the windows flashing directly into the room. I awoke, stirring from sleep, and my eyes traveled all around the room. His spot was empty, no sign of him anywhere. Our clothes weren’t on the floor and the beddings were changed into a new bedding, the same as the table we ate earlier.

How long must I have slept without noticing the changes that occurred? Pushing my body to sit upright I notice the slight sting between my thighs as my cheeks flame in excitement, an enactment of what happened earlier as we joined man to woman.

“Sleeping beauty.”

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