Dean growled softly, reaching out to grab the pillow left behind and pulled that to him instead, quickly drifting off to sleep.

He woke up a few hours later when it was just starting to get dark outside. He frowned seeing Lindsey was gone, not remembering him leaving before. He got up and finally put clothes on for the first time since Lindsey had ripped them off. His skin felt so damn sensitive so he went with a soft black shirt and pajama pants before wandering into the living room. "Linds? You still here?"