Observations Day 9/Night 10: To wake up between the big bodies of Dean and Roman was interesting to say the least. Roman was a pretty calm sleeper, Dean, he was a wiggle worm, and possibly worse than I was when it came to sleeping calmly. My arm with the bullet graze was sore as all get out from a certain handsome ginger-blond pinning it down with his shoulder for most of the night. Other than that, all was good. I slept pretty solidly and woke feeling refreshed.

Roman woke and stretched automatically before opening his eyes to survey the other two of us he had in bed with him. A sweet smile and inquiry on how I felt was real nice. I murmured I had slept well but I needed to get up, and I was well pinned. Chuckling softly, Roman leaned over and poked at Dean a couple of times. A soft grumble came from the sleeping man then a grouchy noise.

"Ro? It's not time to get up yet is it?" A face with a lot of scruff rubbed against my neck. "10 more minutes please?" I felt a nuzzle and a kiss. "Damn baby, your skin's so soft today." I raised my eyebrows at Roman who looked like he was having one hell of a time holding back laughter. Reaching over me, the big man gave Dean a pop on the ass. With a startled yelp the sleepy man jumped and tried to get his eyes open. "Jeez Ro, what the f..." His eyes landed on me, opened wide, then his jaw dropped.

"Um, hi! Mornin' Thea." The poor guy looked so confused. I reached up and tousled his curls.

"Good morning Sunshine!" I laughed and took the opportunity to slide out of bed. "I'm gonna get dressed and head for caffeine, anybody else want one?" I got two nods and hurried my way out. Roman was already leaning towards Dean whispering to him when my feet hit the ground. I took my time getting dressed and retrieved three large coffees from the restaurant downstairs.

While waiting for my order I was aware of a couple other WWE employees watching me, a couple of the Divas were whispering behind their hands, so mature I thought to myself, shook my head and grabbed the coffees the well tipped waitress handed to me.

JBL surprised me by walking up and asking if I was okay as I approached the elevator. He'd heard the gunshot, then the rumor that I had received a minor injury. Due to the hour and me not leaving with EMT'S, he'd opted not to bother me last night. He suggested exchanging numbers in case I needed anything, very kind of him. He truly seemed concerned and I decided he was very sincere.

We chatted briefly then I headed to deliver coffee to the two men who were getting ready to come find me and probably call out the national guard as well. Both looked a little worried and I explained why it took so long. It was really nice to have their sweet concern but it made retrieving and packing all my gear little harried. Luckily Roman caught my fretful glances and kept Dean busy so I could sneak in and get my stuff together.

Dean was way too watchful of me after he noticed dried blood had seeped through the bandage on my arm, and his laying on it had aggravated it no doubt. Both Roman and I did what we could to sooth him and other than shortening my movements when I reached out, and a bit of a sting, life went on as normal for me. During breakfast however both men became aware of something I already knew, I was being watched and whispered about. It was mostly the Divas, and a couple 'mid-carders'. When I could I made a list to add to my notes.

I wasn't allowed to drive today, I got looks that warned me not to argue when I opened my mouth to protest. Wisely I shut my mouth and we were off to the next city. After maybe twenty minutes Dean relaxed after being a bit stressed and began to goof around, I read a couple E-mails from Dale and some one else he had working for info on this case and sent pertinent pieces of info to Hunter. I sat through an interview Roman did at one station when we arrived in the city of the day and one Dean did, each time sitting with the non active participant of the interview.

Roman and I whispered a few details and observations back and forth. Dean was more interested in asking a few nosy questions about me and my life now that his partner was not there to muzzle him. Unlike some others in the federation, I was convinced that Dean was just very curious with no malicious intent. Some others were suddenly acting interested in me, smiling one minute and glaring the next. I noticed both Bella's at breakfast giving me weird looks. Roman saw it immediately, Dean unfortunately caught on pretty quick as well and we had to distract him.

There were others who because of the incident last night were suddenly aware of me, and as much as I didn't feel like it, I was polite and said hello to new faces that greeted me and did my best not to be suspicious of everyone. It was sweet that a couple older members of the crowd showed concern over my almost getting shot and were concerned about the wound. To have Hardcore Mick inquire and inspect the damage himself amused the daylights out of me and made me feel incredible. A huge hug from the legend almost put me in a cloud of happy delirium and made me forget to do proper surveillance setup.

Twenty minutes later, I had my head together, had done needed tasks and was looking for something to do. Stephanie caught sight of me and called me to run an errand for her. She handed me a small stack of papers to take ringside to Hunter. She looked stressed and said she had dropped them and messed them up, could I be a dear and put them back in numerical order before handing them over? Smiling and assuring I would, I headed to the ring.

Knowing damn well what had just happened wasn't random I shuffled through the papers on the way out. As I passed through the darkened Gorilla area I saw one page unlike the others. The paper with rapidly written notes with my name boldly scratched at the top quickly got folded and tucked into my pocket as I passed through where no one could see. Heading down the ramp I finished sorting the stack and handed them to Hunter who took them causally and handed me his coffee cup for a refill, a note passed into my hand as I took the cup and I set off. Same thing, I tucked it away until I was in a safe place. After returning with the coffee and getting a nod of thanks I headed in to check on my favorite duo.

Opening the door with a soft knock I heard a cheery greeting from Dean. Roman was out at the moment, but would be back shortly. Pouting, the ginger-blond apologized for sleeping on top of me and hurting my arm worse. Hugging him I said I was fine and not to worry.

"Did Roman give you hell for it?" A sheepish nod was followed by a voice from the door.

"Sure did!" The big Samoan was dressed and ready for work. I got a hug from him as I laughed and begged for further mercy for his partner. He shook his head laughing and said if he cut Dean too much slack, he would repeat the wicked mistake in no time. Dean got all puffed on and defended himself, I backed away from the both of them laughing and pulled the notes from my pocket to read. The one from Stephanie was interesting.

'Thea,

Summer was detained because of a connection she had with P. Kenton.

It was learned from her that She, Renee, Nikki, Paige and Rosa and possibly more WWE employees all have been contacted by P. Kenton in regards to being models in his friends agency.

Paige flat out told him to get lost and has had no apparent interest in dealing with him. All others named have been in contact.

If I hear more, will inform immediately.

S.M.M-H.'

WOW! Okay, I was stunned but had expected more were involved, I unfolded the note from Hunter.

'Heads up kiddo, Phone numbers in P. K's phone linked to not just the women we knew about. Numbers for Miz, Cody, Sheamus, Seth and J&J security also there...'

Shit, shit SHIT! Why do things have to get so damned hairy before they calm the Hell down? Dean wrapped an arm around my shoulder and hugged me carefully, his face hovering over mine.

"What's the frown for Sunshine?" I hugged him back.

"I'm okay hun, I'm just trying to help a friend out and get something done and things are just going to get rougher before they get better. No worries." I smiled brightly and asked if they wanted anything, I was heading for something to drink. I got two 'no thank you's' and took off. After that the night was peaceful, I casually looked around while I worked. Who was watching me? Who should I watch? I saw those on the two lists watching me the closest. A couple looked uncomfortable when they saw me look their way...interesting.

After doing all I had to and all I could to help out. I headed to the locker room to catch up with my buddies. Twenty minutes later I was driving us to the hotel and Dean was acting up. I think the only reason Roman let him go down to the bar was to give me time to rig up their room with recording devices. We had developed the pattern of being in joined rooms, they always got the one with two smaller beds, mine was always with a king sized bed, tell me who in the heck kept doing THAT?

Anyway, I rigged the room with the big bed after we switched as usual. Security was vigilant in watching the hotel security cameras but told if anyone but Roman, Dean or I entered either room, watch, then detain when they exited the room/s. I was in bed drowsy over a book I had being read to me on my computer when the handsome duo walked into the adjoining room, I decided to fake sleep and see what would happen.

I could hear Dean was tipsy and giggling. He wanted to come in and see how I was doing, Roman stopped him and 'shushed' him a couple of times before he looked in then ordering Mr. Giggles to 'STAY HERE' in a harsh whisper. The tall Samoan quietly walked in and reached over me and gently tapped my computer into silence and covered me up. Turning off the light he whispered a good night to me and headed back to the other room only to sound like he smacked right into Dean. I head Roman's hand cover Dean's mouth as I heard an 'ouch' and almost laughed!

"Damn it Dean! Were gonna wake her up! Why don't you listen to me?" The grouchy whispers headed through the door and into the next room. I almost busted up laughing. Slowly opening my eyes I saw door was open about a foot, it didn't look like their door was closed at all. I saw the sad-eyed pout Dean gave Roman and was greatly amused when the big man seemed to fall for it. Damn, he was sooo good at playing that pout. Roman embraced him and they kissed gently. With my room completely dark, but theirs lit by a light in a corner, I saw much more than I usually saw.

In moments the kissing and gentle hug was escalating rapidly. Clothes began to get undone, pulled off and dropped, kisses grew wild and sloppy and the hug was now wild groping. Whimpering and moaning, Dean palmed his partner's crotch and was begging for 'some loving'. Shushing him and wrapping a big arm around his smaller lover, Roman pulled their bodies together as soon as they were nude. God those two were so beautiful and sexy together! The big man plundered Dean's mouth with a kiss after murmuring they were both too tired for something wild and crazy so he'd make this quick and get them off so they could get to bed.

'This' was a big hand taking up both large organs, damp tipped and probably throbbing like crazy in one hand, and stroking them together. Burying his face in the crook of Roman's neck, Dean moaned as his hand reached to play with their large sacs, rubbing them together as Roman stroked the thick shafts. Rubbing against one another as they mutually fondled one another, kissing and nuzzling and whispering softly, I was betting they had no idea how damned incredible they looked.

I swear those two could have been on a cover of a romance novel! If it was a male on male story, extra heavy on the sex that is. How they remained standing while trying to help each other get off was beyond me, I'd have landed on my ass. The two big bodies rubbed against each other, moving almost gracefully as they got more and more excited, Soft noises grew louder, but not as loud as I usually heard, I wondered if ether knew the door was open.

As they grew closer to climax I knew Dean at least saw it open. Resting his cheek on Roman's tattooed shoulder as they both were rapidly stroking their wet and slick organs, his eyes looked at the open door. Blue eyes glassy, his mouth open as he moaned softly between heavy breaths, Dean looked into the darkness of my room. Two hands flashing on slick flesh, he bit at Roman's shoulder and moaned he was 'gonna cum.'

"Me too baby boy, me too," Roman was moaning as the motions of them thrusting against one another rocked their bodies hard. I could see spurts of semen exploding but wasn't sure which one or both was doing it. Final groans and thrusts finished and heavy breathing and soft sounds as they relaxed filled the air. Sweet kisses and nuzzles along with a giggle, a couple whispers and a burst of laughter as they held one another made me smile. Roman kissed Dean, he looked so relaxed and happy, then he saw he door.

A look of shock, horror almost, crossed Roman's face as he noticed the door between our rooms being open. With a brief curse he muttered he bet they woke me up and I had seen their 'fooling around'. Dean scoffed at that and buck naked walked into my room and looked at me for a minute, then retreated to their room muttering to Roman that he was crazy, they were quiet-er, than normal, I was still dead asleep. I heard a sigh of relief and tried not to laugh as the big man shepherded his naked lover to bed. God I loved them so much...they both of them cracked me up like no one else I had ever met. I fell asleep fighting the giggles.

Official Findings: Nothing remotely suspicious from original male subjects 1 & 2.

Detention of female Subject (SR) apparently continues. Received Intel that states names of female and males with ties to P.K. List grew rapidly to at least 11, possible more names. All females under guise of Modeling connection, working on what connection to males could be. Noted: Of all women I was informed had some sort of contact with Kenton...Female Subject 'Paige' refused further contact. Is she the only female in that lot with a brain? Quite possibly. Concerning what the male connection is. I have an idea on how to get answers, will attempt to use it tomorrow. All quiet tonight, no intruders in locker or hotel room.

Unsure if I am actually seeing anything relevant or not, but it's worth a mention. All female contacts of P.K., a couple male, all look uneasy when they see me looking their way. A lot of whispering going on behind hands and guilty looks. Will monitor this, could be nothing of substance. Just backstage chatter. Adding list of 'mid-carders' who seemed to be gossiping as well, just in case. Both original male subjects have also noticed the whispering and odd looks. It could be my close contact with both me is what has the gossips stirred up, time will tell.

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