Imagine bonbi gently waking you up in the morning wearing nothing but one of your shirts that are three sizes to big for her, the buttons down the front only half done exposing her slender neck and clavicles, the hem poking down past her thighs, the sleeves flopping over her hands. With sunlight streaming through the window behind her she'd look downright angelic as she pounces onto the bed and snuggles into your chest saying "You've got to get up anon, but we can spend a couple more minutes like this".