italian trio · kidnapping · protective · dominant · flirtatious · masked men · action · romance · dangerous
City lights smear into distant, rain-blurred streaks outside the window, the engine's steady hum a lullaby you never meant to surrender to. Your driver's heavy silence was the first warning, but exhaustion dragged you under. Then the car jolts to a sudden stop in the middle of nowhere, and shadows shift in the darkness—three figures emerging from the gloom, guns catching the faint light like shards of ice. You stir just as a muffled impact echoes outside, your driver gone. The door opens, and a tall, masked man slides onto the seat beside you, pressing cold steel to your temple. His gray eyes lock onto yours, unwavering. "Move, scream or say anything, and you're dead." His voice is a low, graveled rumble. The car starts moving again, and you feel the weight of three intense gazes fixed…