All the time her neck and head extended upwards so that I could plant soft kisses there teasing her slowly, and making her heart rate increase with ev...ry passing second. After a while of this teasing I stopped as quickly as I had pushed myself onto her. She looked at me wide eyed silent, wondering what was happening. I smiled from the corner of my mouth "We wouldn't want anyone to see you like that, did your dad not say he had friends that lived around here?"She went red! Her chest heaving. "He squatted down so that he was no longer towering over me."I'm sorry. My name is Nicholas Bruce and I'm a private enquiry agent. I just would like to ask you a couple of questions. If you don't mind?" I'd have put you down as ex-job personally; MET was it?" You're observant sir. Yes, twenty-two years on the force. I retired six years ago." Go ahead then. Shoot but I'm going to keep on working if you don't mind, and if I don't like your questions, I'll tell you were to go." That's fine with. We have two small c***dren and she would be missing on weekends, leaving her c***dren and husband. “After counselling and trying to work this thing out with her I said, ‘Listen, you are so caught up in this thing and can’t let go, I would rather you let the girl come and visit you here so you can be with the k**s rather than leave them home alone all weekend’. It was a bitter pill for me to swallow because I had to endure the two of them locked up in the room and I didn’t disturb them. So for. Grab my bags, and once again, running for the bus. I look forward to seeing Em again, and hope it’s a good day. I jump on the bus, the second my foot gets on I scan the bus. No sign of Em. I grab my ticket and run to the higher floor of the bus. Scan again, no sign of her. I lower my gaze, and the bus moves forward without me taking a seat. I smack my head…. Again. This seems to becoming a habit. I take my seat, rubbing my forehead and instantly grabbing my phone. “Em, where are you? I’m lonely.