Falling In Love In The Back Of A Cop Car 소설 & 이야기

Her heart hammered painfully. “He’s here—right now?” “Somewhere.” She swallowed a sob. Jinyan’s eyes flicked to the side mirror again. Two dangers. Two watchers. Two shadows closing in. The air felt like glass. Then, suddenly— He turned the wheel. But not toward his penthouse. He drove toward a brightly lit convenience store. Panni stared. “What are you doing?” He parked right in front of the entrance—under multiple cameras, neon lights, and a cluster of late-night customers.

He keeps a possessive hand on my leg. A female police officer stands outside, her dark sunglasses hiding her eyes as she chews bubble gum loudly. My heart leaps with hope. My rescue. Mitch fumbles to open the window with trembling hands. “What’s the problem, officer?” he asks, attempting to sound innocent. The officer lowers her head, scrutinizing both of us. “This isn’t a makeout spot,” she states sternly. “Oh, I’m so sorry. My girlfriend and I,” he tilts his head toward me, “couldn’t stop ourselves. We’re just out for a romantic drive.”

But Carrie is frantic, looking over her shoulder as she drags her ex-boyfriend across the cracked pavement in front of the hospital. Trent’s head flops forward, and we see what frightens her: a dozen men in hazmat suits trot in our direction, followed by the uniformed cop. Detective Banks, having stopped at the barrier, climbs out of her vehicle. Beside her, the chipmunk descends from the van and removes his oversized head, revealing—no surprises here—the sweaty head of Detective Mott.

"Sounds like we've got ourselves a deal. Me and Rico are on the way." "Just make sure you're not followed." "Yeah, says the fucking cop." I tap aggressively on the giant screen on the dash and hang up the call, making sure to keep it under thirty seconds for legal reasons. Felon's been my car guy for years, although I mainly used him in investigations and shit for SWAT, there's been a handful of times I've dealt with him for personal reasons. This is one of those fucking times. As he approaches halfway down the street. I push my foot against the gas pedal and speed up, intentionally ramming into the bumper on the back of his car. He immediately pulls over to the side of the road and gets out

He advised again. "No, I wanna go myself. It'll be fun for me I know, end of discussion." I said walking into my room as Jay just sighed in despair. ___ Here am I having the fun of my life and going out to see the Queen of my heart, my first love. I hummed happily, thinking of how she'll react when she see me. Will she remember me? The beautiful laughter I saw on her face as she cheered. I was busy thinking about her and I didn't notice the car with failed brake coming with full speed behind me. B the time I noticed it, it was too late. I tried swerving the car fast out of the way but before I could do that, I was hitted from behind and I immediately slipped into total black out.

Their car was now surrounded by the police cars and they realized they had no other option than to step out of their car. The cops got out of their cars, and one of them, holding a megaphone, said, "Mr. Chris Gold and Miss. Maggie Clinton, you are under arrest on suspicion of attempting to murder Lisa Thompson and killing Ellen Swift. Please step out of the car with your hands at the back of your head." "I love you Maggie." Chris said as he moved closer to a sobbing Maggie and kissed her lightly on her lips. "I love you too." She mumbled back and Chris used his hand to wipe her tears off. "Don't cry, huh?"

I collapsed against his chest, my body like jello as I felt his cock slowly soften and pull from me, our juices mixing and seeping from my body, coating the insides of my thighs. My head snapped up as I saw the red and blue lights flashing behind the car. "Shit!" We cried out in unison as I quickly leaped from my position on his lap and dove into the passenger seat as we hurried to straighten ourselves, finishing just before the light rap on the window. I couldn't help it and laughed quietly to myself as he lowered the fogged glass and blinked into the bright flashlight that shone in his eyes. "Everything ok here folks?" The officer's voice had a trace of amusement in it, I was sure he could

Nicolas again leaned forward, pecked my lips, and nuzzled his nose on my neck. Craziness had a limit but Nicolas had no limit. In that do-or-die situation, he was having a romantic time with me. I gasped when he started placing open-mouthed kisses on my neck. Asshole. "Nick! Cops are behind us and God knows if we can make it out of here alive but you've to do this right now?" I gripped his hair and shoved him back before giving him a hard glare. "I'm crazy for you, mio amore." He gave me a sly smirk before throwing his hand out of the car and started shooting pointing the gun to the cop's vehicles.

Graham played along, feeling his heart somersaulted. Looking behind him, "What is wrong with your car? And why are you still here? If you don't mind me asking." Of course Graham minded but had no choice at the issue. He looked behind his back at his car as if that answered the question she just asked. Kate's eyes followed his, trailing his physique and noting the way his pant fitted and clung to his derriere. She waited for a response despite knowing the truth. No need to act as though she had been stalking him which was obviously the truth.

Even when the sun don’t shine… I got faith in you and I… So you can put your hand in mine… The radio played softly in the police car as they headed to the station; two police officers and a cuffed Mike in the backseat. ‘“Hey Nate, watch it.” The officer on the passenger seat said to the other as he spotted a coyote in the middle of the road. “The hell?!” He slowed down. A small van drove past them immediately spraying bullets before any of them could even comprehend what if I was going on.