Six women have been murdered, and Michael is nowhere near knowing who killed them. But he is certain the barman Spyros is involved in some way. If only he can stop thinking with the wrong brain whenever he’s around the man.<br><br>Spyros wishes he wasn’t sexually attracted to the police officer who arrested him for murder. The feeling builds whenever they’re around each other.<br><br>After they’re snowed in at the Derbyshire Dales building, the men find themselves together more than they should. Spyros has no idea if this is a blessing in disguise for him, while Michael toys with the idea of giving in to his attraction is worth it. One’s a suspect; the other’s the law. Not the ideal combination for a perfect relationship. But can they make it work?

Snowed In: Michael and Spyros

Spyros seemed lost for words. Michael didn’t mind. He preferred to be wrapped up in one of the gorgeous Greek’s sensual kisses.


At least they had something to keep themselves occupied until the snow disappeared. Michael wasn’t about to complain with that.


Spyros awoke slowly. He was aware that the wind was still blowing hard outside, that the storm hadn’t let up. But he was also aware that he wasn’t alone in his bed. There was a very male body curled up beside him.


Michael was here. And Spyros couldn’t stop himself from touching his lover.


Lover. That was a strange word for the policeman. But it felt good. Spyros couldn’t begin to think of Michael as anything else. They had crossed that line, one that Michael shouldn’t have thought about. Spyros was, in essence, still a suspect in a serial killer case. That should have made him off-limits.


From the way he had been, Michael hadn’t cared. And neither did Spyros.


Chapter 18