Handsome Policeman Novels & Stories

“Mr Shaw, is everything alright?” The other man’s hand settles gently on his shoulder, and Mr Shaw seems to come out of a daze, as if the world snaps back into focus for him. I don’t know how long we’ve been standing like this, facing each other. His eyes never leave me. Not once. I remain frozen too, my feet rooted to the ground, my mind unable to decide what I’m supposed to do next. The man who speaks is wearing a police uniform. He looks close to fifty, a little short, with a small belly straining against his belt. A friendly smile rests easily on his face, practised and reassuring.

It’s the оnlу lоgісаl thіng tо do. I nod, and tеll hіm I’ll соmе. We ѕtаrе аt еасh оthеr fоr a ѕесоnd over the tаblе. I саn ѕее something іn hіѕ еуеѕ. He’s telling me tо trust hіm. I wаnt tо, I rеаllу do. I mеаn look аt hіm. Thе mаn’ѕ a gоrgеоuѕ роlісе officer. Cops mіght suck, but thеу аrе all аbоut lаw аnd protecting people. Pluѕ, Blаkе looks great while hе’ѕ dоіng іt.

I looked at him and gave him eyes that asked ‘what do you think of it? “That's probably the best Lasagna I've ever had,” he said, taking another bite. Well, he could be bluffing because he wanted to get into my pants but that's good because I wanted to get into his too. I smiled, “Thanks, that means a lot.” He nodded, pursing his lips. “Um, you probably know I'm a police officer by now. What do you do?” he asked. I stood up, brushing my hands over my shorts, his eyes followed the movement. Good.

Cael laughed, then they held Hugo. At the back of the parked car, they exited that moment. They crossed to the other side of the road. They would wait for the police, who were busy taking the evidence to leave. The design of the house is beautiful. A policeman was talking to another policeman while holding both of his waists. “Who is that cop?” Damon asked. “Look at what he’s doing to his fellow policemen.” They heard how the policeman was talking to his colleagues, who were also a police officer. The man shouted and even hit the head of a fellow policeman.

"But he is not here. Detective is on patrol. But wait, what kind of interview is that?" 'Police is surely a curious type of people!' Woozi complained inside his mind. "I am making an article about handsome policemen. Ha-ha!" "Then why don't you interview me instead? I am handsome too," Dino suggested while pointing himself. For a moment, and for one of a million chance, Woozi was at loss for words. If only he can hit an officer, he will do it right away! Of course he didn't and instead forced a smile as he complimented, "Oh I see. Officer Dino is cute."

Jake once again reassured me while his hand ran so gently over my cheek, after taking a moment to calm down as much as I could, I allow Jake to help me to walk down the staircase where this intimidating policeman stood watching me. “Hello Miss Howard, my name is PC Edward Cunning, I understand this entire day has been beyond confusing and frightening to you, but you may hold the answers to some of the questions we have surrounding this incident. Ensuring not only your safety but each person in this town and bringing those who inflicted this heinous act upon these men are brought to justice.” The policeman began to explain giving a somewhat disclaimer as I reached the bottom and took a seat o

Joe's muscular body doesn't feel burdened at all while carrying Clara to the bathroom. This moment allows Clara to observe Joe's face up close. Still the same, he remains very handsome when he just stands and breathes. Now, he looks even more handsome because he's carrying her. Joe opened the toilet door. Then lowered Clara very slowly. "Do you want me to wait for me inside or outside?" Joe asked observing Clara who was still stunned. Staring at him without blinking. Clara, who was still fascinated by the man's handsomeness, was silent and did not answer. She even bit his lip because she was so fascinated.

all the policemen share a confused look I slap my forehead with my hand and mumble "Tommy you idiot" "But you had no pulse," The policeman said while walking slowly away from him "Uhmm people do say I sleep like the dead" he starts laughing The ground should just swallow me up, The fact I know him is killing me. "But-" before one of the officers could talk, Tommy starts to fake a heart attack "Oh no...I am having a heart attack someone help-" He dies Worst acting ever "What the F just happened?" my mum asked starring at the dead man

Because if they were moving this quickly. I might be too late. Hopefully, I could catch him and stop him from making the biggest mistake of his life. I still couldn’t believe that Tristan had chosen a white older police officer over me. I was more muscular, more handsome, had a bigger dick, and a virgin ass hole. I was a total catch and could have anyone I wanted, but he was treating me like I was a one on a scale of 1 thru 10, and I was a fucking ten. If I couldn’t have Tristan, then neither could that corny white police officer.

I watch the policeman unfold from the vehicle. He is a huge man, bigger than Massimo. He is chubbier and he looks way older. He seems strangely very happy. His partner remains inside the car. I can hear the faint crackle of a radio drifting out from behind. I realise it's the most ordinary sound I have heard in hours. As the officer draws nearer the question leers even louder and my hands begin to shake like leaves being swatted by strong wind. Are you really going to report him to the police?