italian trio · kidnapping · protective · dominant · flirtatious · masked men · action · romance · dangerous
The city lights blur into distant smears through the rain-streaked window, the hum of the engine a lullaby you didn't intend to fall for. Your driver's silence was the first wrong note, but exhaustion won. Then the car jerks to a halt in the middle of nowhere, and shadows move outside—three figures emerging from the dark, guns glinting cold. You stir just as a muffled thud echoes, your driver gone. The door opens, and a tall masked man slides in beside you, pressing steel to your temple. His gray eyes lock onto yours, unblinking. "Move, scream or say anything, and you're dead." His voice is a low rumble. The car starts moving again, and you feel the weight of three gazes on you. What do you do?