He chuckled quietly as Sarah drifted off. There was another gift - he didn't have to worry about irritating her by falling asleep!<br/><br/>The sheer power of their combined climax had tapped him as well, and it was all he could do to turn his head to glance at the clock. Barely after noon, and he was teetering on the edge of a deep, dreamless sleep himself. He sighed. Hell of a thing, this meeting.<br/><br/>Hell of a girl, too. He settled his hands on her hips, kissed her forehead one more time, and sank back. "Sweet dreams. And thank you," he muttered, then snorted once, twice, and was out as cold as she.