Tessa Fox

How often was it that two madly successful brothers wanted to sleep with a nobody like me? They worshipped my mom-bod when my own husband couldn't. 
They fought with each other to make me theirs. And all of this unleashed passion that no couple nor even a pornstar could reach - over a Christmas getaway. 
Sometimes, working as a tour guide comes with its own 'troubles', I guess! 

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My body was on fire. The young blood, who claimed to be a singer of some sort, had his hand on the small of my back. 
Sex with Raphael was anything but exciting. No foreplay, no kissing and no cuddling after boring sex.
But with this young, charming man named DYLAN, I felt excitement even before I guided him to my room. I quickly realized he was right next door - Dylan was my tour neighbor. 
Dylan looked at someone and winked at them before closing the door. That was weird. But I was too dazed to realize it. 
Dylan turned back to me, his piercing eyes gazing down at me. My body was tingling.
One look and I could see the man's toned body under his soft, spandex white tee. I bit my lip, accidentally directing the hormonal male's attention to my plump, pink lips. 
"Are those rose petals...?" Dylan asked, biting his own lip. The sound that he made immediately after made my thighs clench. It sounded like the sexiest groan of a frustrated man!
What was that?

Christmas Secrets and the Brothers' Bet

　　I was rushing down the hallway, bags packed and a towel barely hanging inside my bag.


　　"Excuse me!" I exclaimed, the gentleman held the lift door open as I entered. I bowed and quickly set things in order before exiting.


　　"Good morning." I greeted one of my clients as I recognised them in the lobby. Soon, the lobby started filling up with seven of my clients.


　　Before starting, I stole subtle glances at Dylam, who was looking as dashing as ever. I wasn't the only one trying to please my eyes in the lobby, looking at him.


　　"Good morning, Tourists..." I greeted them and told them about today's plans. A long soak in the local favourite hot springs. I had to book unisex pools, because of the couple in my client list. To be honest, I still have no idea why I booked for unisex.


　　But soon, I was going to repent it.


CHAPTER 14: Risky Ryder pt.2