Dean had dried off and stretched out on the bed. Technically, he supposed he could have climbed under the covers and gotten comfortable, but it was more fun to be sprawled out and inviting now. Give Nathaniel something to think about while he was downstairs. Besides, he wanted his collar. He'd been eager for it since he got here and seeing it lying on the bed just made him want it more.

Dean sat up and shifted on the bed, sitting back on his heels at the foot of the bed to wait.