Immaculate

A Double, Secret Agent

Ok, I have since discovered that American Football, would have ended in schools by now (mid January). I have changed the game to a friendly and hope that you can all forgive my ignorance. :)

Sang's POV

I had gone to sleep in Silas' arms, but I woke up in Gabriel's. I felt refreshed, I didn't have any nightmares at all last time and I was certain that physical exhaustion was the key. Either through obstacle courses, or making out with one of my boys. Although it wasn't a hard choice which I preferred to do in order to get exhausted.

I snuggled down into the covers slightly, my legs entwined with Nathan behind me. I usually spooned with Nathan but he was flat on his stomach this morning and was taking up most of the bed.

"Tell him to shove over," Gabriel whispered into my ear. I looked up and saw his eyes were still closed, I lifted my head and kissed his chin.

"Are you too close to the edge?" I asked him.

"Fuck yeah, have been half the night," he chuckled, opening his bright blue eyes and grinning down at me. "But you've been in my arms most of the night too, so I can't complain."

"Well, shut the fuck up and let me sleep then," Nathan grunted and shifted onto his side, facing away from us. Gabriel wriggled us more into the middle and my butt pressed against his groin and I could feel his arousal.

"Morning wood," he whispered. "But keep that up and it'll develop a lot faster."

I remembered what Dr Green had taught me in sex ed and I scooted forwards away from him. I knew it was an involuntary action that all men had and nothing that could be avoided.

"Sorry," I whispered and he chuckled, leaning over me and rubbing his cheek against mine.

"I'm not, I can think of no better way to wake up." He got out of bed and went towards the door. I turned over onto my back and stared up at the ceiling, it was false dawn and the room was still dim.

"How did it go last night?" I asked Nathan, knowing he was awake.

"Waste of time," he snorted and flopped onto his back, his leg thrown over mine. He drew his hands over his head and stretched. "He just went straight home, no distractions, no detours, no major plot developments."

I moved onto my front and rested my head on his chest, his arm came down around me and he slid his other hand into my hair.

"How about Mr Blackbourne and the others, did they find anything?"

"I don't know," he admitted. "We hung around Hendricks to make sure he wasn't coming back out again and then came straight back here. Silas went on home and we stayed. I expect Mr B will let us know if we need to."

I traced a finger over the logo on his sleep shirt and sighed heavily.

"He disgusts me," I said.

"And me," he agreed. "If it wasn't for keeping your head down from the authorities I think Mr B and the Doc would have used all the surveillance tapes they had of his discussions with you. Propositioning you, inappropriate touching, general sleeziness, I think he'd be looking at ten years for his conduct with you alone."

His words made me realise that it wasn't just my conversations they were taping.

"Is he blackmailing anyone else in the school?" I asked.

"He is, and we know who, but he's never outwardly said why, he's very vague, very clever. He just says things like "Do I have to remind you?", things like that."

I digested that information and then rolled over to pick up my phone from the side.

Gabriel came in, scratching his chest and yawning. Nathan got up and went out of the room as Gabriel climbed back in with me.