Under the covers

16 year old Angel thought that her life was a normal one, an average one, but then her brother came along and opened her up to a world full of lust, passion, love and friendship.

17 year old Teddy always loved his sister, but then one fateful summers day, every changed and nothing would ever be the same between them again.

There are NO sex scenes in this novel, however it is implied through various chapters, due to this, NO under 16's should read this novel. Thank you.


3. The mistake.

Angel's POV Ugh...detention. I literally dragged my feet across the floor of the room that would be my prison for the next hour and a half. The room itself is an average classroom, with the words in purple marker NO TALKING, on the white board. There are a couple people here, and they all look bored out of their minds. I think I could go mentally insane here. There is only one thing that makes detention manageable, which is the fact that the teacher always leaves the room. He's gone most of detention, so we're free to whisper amongst ourselves, sleep, or text. I'd know, I've been here enough. Just when Mr. Teller, my detainer, was beginning his spiel (No talking, sleeping, texting, breathing,etc.), Brad walked into the room. He sat adjacent to me, on my right side. He smirked at me before he sat down. Mr Teller was now going off about how being late to detention will earn you another half an hour's time, but by now I was lost in bordeom, my eyes wandering, then stopping, on Brad. He looked over at me and peered into my eyes, then winked. I could feel indignance, and at the same time, if only just a bit, of want. No, it's just me goofing around, it's all good My mind told me nervously. My heart told me maybe it is wrong...I felt caught between the incest Angel and the normal Angel, weighing my options. I managed to redirect my eyes away from Brad onto Mr. Teller, who was now on the way out the door.  A few minutes later Brad cleared his throat. "It's impolite to stare, you know." He had a sly grin on his face. "Pshhh don't flatter yourself." I replied, rolling my eyes and turning forward in my desk to avoid eye contact. Suddenly I felt warm air against my neck. "It's only a matter of time before you come around. And when you do, you'll know where to find me." He whispered, his breath kissing my neck gently. I felt like a trapped animal. He sat back down and for the rest of detention not a word was said. I felt as if I had been violated, and I didn't totally despise my rapist.  I walked casually out of school at the end of my detention to find Teddy's car parked diligently in the parking lot. I approached the car and opened the door. I hopped into the passenger seat and released a sigh of relief. "Detention was killer today." I groaned. "Oh yeah, why's that?" He inquired. He didn't take his eyes off the road; always such a cautious driver.  "It's so mind-numbingly boring! And that Brad guy was being weird." I said, which was not a lie.  "Brad guy? What Brad guy?" Teddy's eyes flicked in my direction. "Oh some *** in our school." I say casually. When we finally reached our house he reached over and kissed me softly. It was a sweet, short kiss, the kind a man would give to his wife after a day at work. I broke away, smiling, and just sat there, in the car, there taking him in. My handsome brother, with his sandy brown hair and hazel eyes, his kind demeanor and sweet gestures. I see his eyes sparkling. I can tell what is going to happen, and I'm excited now, forget Brad. Yet, my mind doesn't allow me to. The rest of the evening was laborious, however. I don't know why, perhaps because my mind was slowly tearing itself apart thinking about both Teddy and Brad. As we have dinner with our parents, I wonder how they would react. Teddy seemed to think they wouldn't care, but I'm a bit more wary. After dinner we both retired to our own bedrooms. It wasn't until Mom and Dad finally said goodnight that I padded to his room down the hall. Before he could say anything I pulled his head towards mine and kiss, a soft, sensuous one. Our breathing started becoming rapid and shallow as we climbed into his bed. It was wonderful. I'd been looking forward to it all night and Teddy was in top form. I began to moan quietly, for we had mastered the art of being quiet, and as we both reached the point of no return, one name escaped from my lips. "Brad!"

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