What if our beloved novel 'My Policeman' didn't end with the words "I know you'll have been a good listener"? A possible sequel to Bethan Roberts' "My Policeman".
"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me;...