My Policeman Kindle Novels & Stories

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

He sighed exasperatingly and repeated her words from earlier, “What do you think?” It was Sasha’s turn to scoff. “You’re not very clever, are you? You’re telling me you can break me out of here with him just standing there.” Sasha pointed at the young policeman at the corner watching them and listening to their conversation. “Cummings, if you don’t know who I am and what I’m capable of doing, you really shouldn’t piss me off. I could end your life here and now if I wanted to. But since I’m being paid to retrieve you alive, I’ll have to tolerate you and your slow mind. He,” he gestured to the straight-faced policeman and continued, “is one of us. We’re colleagues.”

he mumbled, unable to understand the turn his life had taken. "Don't worry, ma'am," said the policeman, staring at her beautiful eyes. "I will protect you. I will not let any harm come to you.” She batted her eyelids and smiled gratefully at him. She held his hand, and he shivered visibly under the soft touch of the gorgeous lady. "Thank you so much, Inspector," she said. "You are a nice man. Now, I can mourn in peace, knowing that you have this monster in your custody."

"I told you. You're in my territory. All these lands are mine. The cops here work for me. I thought you were smarter." No ... that wasn't happening. "Thanks for calling me, Roberto." he nodded to the policeman in gratitude. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU CALLED HIM, YOU A CORRUPTED BASTARD. I TRUSTED YOU. I BELIEVED YOU!" I started shouting with unprecedented anger, and this corrupt policeman Roberto didn't even answer me. "You're free, Roberto." Richard told him, he just nodded and left. "I can't believe it ... what kind of people are you? I asked him for help..FOR FUCKING HELP." I began to explain myself.

I say, staring at my drink. “In all my years as a policeman and the Sheriff of this town, I know when someone has caught on to something. Who do you think our mystery lady is?” he asks. “I’m not sure yet but I do have a hunch. I need to confirm something first.” “I understand. We could use a man like you in the force,” he said “So I can become a policeman exorcist or an exorcist policeman? No, thank you. I'd rather be none but sadly I'm a stupid exorcist.” I finish up my drink

Two police men were standing in front of me, their faces stern and serious, also adding a strict look as I just gazed at him with a morning face. " What's your name?" One of the police officers asked gently. " Amelia Smith" I yawned gently . "Amelia, you're quite the detective," one of the policeman said, with his voice dripping with sarcasm as I still looked at them both with surprise. " What's that?" I questioned. " With time you would understand," the policeman exclaimed. "But you shouldn't meddle in things you don't understand." He added. " Meddled into what?" I asked with a rude voice.

Putting away his phone, he turned slightly and saw a policeman. "What's the matter?" he frowned and asked Jenna. Oh no, she must have hit someone, Jenna thought to herself. Trembling all over, she curled up in the driver's seat, not hearing Hansen's question at all. Hansen didn't get Jenna's reply for a long time. Guessing that something was going on, he got up and opened the window of the car. "Hello, Mr. Richards. I am a traffic policeman in Sky Zone. I'm responsible for this area. This is my work permit." The policeman obviously knew Hansen. He saluted and greeted Hansen politely.

Stevie giggled and opened her eyes. The first think she saw was flashing lights. Then she focused on a figure walking towards her. The policeman was adjusting his belt and whistling as he strolled towards the Jeep. As Stevie buttoned her shirt up, she smiled and slid over to her seat. Don lay there smiling with his dick lying against his leg and a glimmering stream of fluid across his thigh. “Uh, sir, could you please put that away?” the policeman sternly said, obviously holding back his laughter. “Some may consider that a weapon.”

David's eyes turned to face Russell as the policemen carefully approached them, speaking instructions into the small speaker connected to their cars, which boomed loudly. "You don't have any evidence against me! We're going to destroy you! Mark my words! Your end is near you disgusting human!" "You forget who you're speaking to," Russell said in a calm tone. Turning to face him, he said, "I'm Russell Richardson. Do you know what power that name carries? And finding your partner has to be the smallest thing for me to do. Making evidence? Already made it." Just at this moment, the policeman surrounded the car. A helicopter hovered above them with the policemen getting out of their cars.

Therefore, he mistook Cherry as that dancer based on the outfit she was wearing. The young policeman was hoping to make an impression in front of the chief, hence he wanted to please the latter even though he was not sure of the whole picture. Although there might be a chance that things could go wrong, his speculation seemed to make sense under this circumstance. Cherry was truly the most fortunate person in the whole world. The young policeman’s statement happened to coincide with her performance. The skepticism in Larry’s eyes appeared to have lessened because of the young policeman. “Do you know no shame? Hurry and leave now.” Stanley’s face darkened and he instructed the woman harshly.