Off-Limits Protector Daddy: An Age Gap Surprise Pregnancy Mafia Romance by Kira Cole

Author:Kira Cole [Cole, Kira]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-25T16:00:00+00:00

When the plane lands, the sun is still shining in Italy. It’s only the middle of the day but I want to get settled before the night comes.

“Where are we going?” Aria asks as she tucks her gun into her waistband and pulls her sweater down over it.

The door to the plane opens and I don’t say anything as we descend the stairs. There is a motorcycle sitting on the tarmac, waiting for me. Two helmets are hanging on the handlebars.

“This is our ride,” I say as I grab a helmet and hand it to her. “Think you can manage to ride behind me without groping me?”

Aria laughs as she pulls on the helmet. “I think I might be able to control myself.”

I roll my eyes and put on my own helmet before getting on the bike. Aria gets on behind me, her torso pressing against my back and her arms wrapped around my stomach.

“Is that a gun or are you just happy to see me?” she asks, wiggling against my back.

The gun at my back moves slightly with her wiggling and my cock hardens. Her hands drift down my torso to the front of my pants as I start the bike. I grab her hands with mine, putting them back on my stomach.

Though I can’t hear her laughter over the roar of the bike, I feel her shaking. I sigh and roll my eyes. After nodding to the pilot, I drive away from the airport.

As I weave through traffic, Aria’s hands travel along my body but they never drift lower than my waistband. She makes it nearly impossible to concentrate as we move through the city. Driving a bike with a cock as hard as steel isn’t something that I ever wanted to do.

We travel out of the city and into the countryside. Her hands are still on my body and I can see her looking around at the scenery. The lush hills are green and there are little homes on massive properties.

The distance between the houses grows larger as we drive up a hill. Her grip on my waist tightens as the road narrows. I chuckle and pat her clasped hands before turning down a long driveway.

A long and low villa rises in front of us. It overlooks the valley below. The road we are on is the only road in or out.

“What is this place?” Aria asks as I stop in front of the house and turn the bike off.

“My house,” I say as I pull off my helmet.

She gasps, yanking her helmet off before looking down at the valley below. Aria looks back at me, her eyes wide and her smile bright.

“This is amazing. I didn’t know you had a house in Italy.”

I shrug. “It’s not something I like to advertise. It’s my own personal safe house. The FBI doesn’t know about it and neither does your father.”

“So,” she says as she looks at the little garden beside the villa. “This is your secret hideout.”

“Yes.”

Aria nods and looks at the building.

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