Rapture in Rome 02 by Adam Carpenter

Author:Adam Carpenter [Carpenter, Adam]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781607773658
Google: k3MLzVoSkGwC
Amazon: B0047DWZI6
Publisher: Ravenous Romance
Published: 2010-10-13T11:00:00+00:00

sun’s rays were stronger here than other place Freddie had ever seen, blessing nature in a

Technicolor glow. It felt good to be away from the cramped streets of Rome, even more so to be

comfortably seated amid cooling air-conditioning, the sweltering heat of the city forgotten. As he

imagined Villa Mancusi, he saw a beautiful mansion upon a high hill, its neo-classic design like

something out of a fairy tale. No, not those kind of fairies, but perhaps appropriate. He smiled

widely, his first genuine grin since that strange meeting days ago with Beno. Was this trip really

such a good idea? Freddie supposed there was no going back, not when a sign on the sign of the

road announced Arezzo in twenty kilometers.

Wow, they’d already traveled one hundred and sixty kilometers already, the near-two

hour trip almost over.

Another twenty minutes passed before the limo turned off the A1, winding its way

through roads that grew increasingly smaller, narrower. Up a winding road, one switchback, then

another, Freddie was beginning to doubt the oversized car would not be able to make it all the

way up the mountain. But the driver continued to drive expertly, at one point having to honk his

way around a particularly tight bend. Good thing: another car was making its way down the

opposite side. They let it pass, and the limo continued, a short while later coming to a stop beside

a closed gate.

“I think we’re here,” Patsy announced.

Fear struck Freddie’s heart. Already? Wait, who was he? Her assistant, a producer, one of the actors? He couldn’t remember what they had decided. Did he even want to associate himself

with Patsy? She had come to claim Santo’s soul; Freddie only wanted his--what? Enticing

images of Santo’s naked self washed over him, his thick cock and his charming smile, his

welcome mat of a chest. Suddenly Freddie was in those steamy shots, too, and they things they

were doing—he hoped it wasn’t fantasy but a sign of things to come. Freddie’s cock danced

inside his pants. Another porno? Call this one Come Again, Come Often.

The gates unlocked and the limo pulled ahead, coming to a quick stop.

Seconds later the driver came around the opened the doors to the limo, Patsy stepping out

first, Freddie following her. She immediately slid sunglasses down upon her eyes, either to shield

her eyes from the bright sun, or from the imminent glare of the Mancusi family. Freddie took a

quick look around the grounds, discovering that the villa was quite modern and sleek in design, a

direct contrast to the ancient, ornate mansion he’d envisioned. Expansive grounds were lushly

appointed with plants and flowers, and the sweet smell of the countryside permeated all around

him. No one was there to greet them, but that quickly changed as he heard the sound of a door

opening. Freddie steeled himself for whatever greeting awaited them.

Down a smooth, cement path from atop a hill came a woman probably in her late sixties.

An apron wrapped around her sizable middle, and she held a wooden spoon with what looked

like red streaks covering it. My God, it could only be

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