Page 113 of Their Wicked Secrets: Untouched, Vol 5 of 6

I rub my temples. Sleep last night helped to clear my brain a little, but I definitely need more sleep. Especially before the game tomorrow night.

We need to find stuff to take down Zach, which is our first priority. But that’s on us. We need to link William Foster to the drug trafficking happening out of the hospital. But that will be nearly impossible unless he fucked up. And guys like William Foster rarely fuck up.

Zach could be the ringleader of this school problem, but he may just be following someone else’s lead or using the opportunity. Whoever is after us, their focus is bringing down the horsemen, but what does that mean to them?

Did you find anything new on Sean’s drive?

I send, hoping for a breakthrough of some sort.

“What he copied onto it is encrypted. I have machines working to unlock it. Sean was good at what he did.” There’s pride in our friend’s voice.

Jennifer said we can trust them. I’d feel better if I could see them in person, but there’s no time. I type into the interface:

Cloud drive has everything. I’ll upload once we sign off.

“Sounds good. Is there’s anything else?”

“No, we’re good.”

Harper’s fingers toy with my button on my shirt. I close the connection and upload the key to get into the cloud server. I help Harper off my lap as I close up everything and return Sean’s computer to its hiding spot.

Harper takes my hand and leads me to the bed. She unbuttons my shirt and helps me out of it, taking care of me like she does all of us.

I tip up her chin and kiss her softly as she works on my pants. There’s something I never expected to find between us. Down the road in college, yeah, I figured I’d fall in love. But in high school? I didn’t even consider it an option.

Now I’m locked in tight with this girl who binds me even closer with my brothers.

“Tomorrow is Homecoming,” she whispers like it may not come if she says it quietly.

“You ready?” I slide my hand into her hair, cupping the back of her head.

She pushes my jeans over my hips, leaving my boxers on. “I don’t know.”

“We won’t let him hurt you, sweetheart.” I kiss her temple. “We’ve got you.”

She nods, and I finish getting undressed down to my boxers. We climb into bed, and she snuggles up against me after I turn out the light. My mind is racing, and I’m sure hers is too.

After a few minutes, her fingers trace patterns on my chest.

“I find a good orgasm tends to put me right to sleep,” I mention.

She glances up at me and gives me a small smile. Her hand drifts down to stroke my hardening cock through my boxers. “We need as much sleep as possible.”

I roll her onto her back. “Yes, we do.”

Harper

It’s almost lunchtime when I get a text.

Mom:

Picking up you and Kenz to go dress shopping.

Meet me out front

I show the text to Caden since we’re in art class. He growls.

“No.”