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 blinked. Once, then twice, and thrice.


　　He wasn't looking at me, neither was he giving any sort of acknowledgement to leave me alone.


　　" See you at the hot spring." Saying, Ryder stole a kiss from my cheek. And just like that, he stole a lot more than my heart and walked away. He stole my peace and my sanity. Moreover, he stole my ability to think straight.


　　I struggled to keep my bra on my skin, covering me delicately. I expected him to gawk at him, for he appeared to be enticed with my body, like other men.


　　However, what happened was unexpected.


　　Not once did Ryder turn around to look at my exposed body. And neither did he lose the smile on his face as he shut the curtains back again.


　　I was left speechless. The whole ordeal. It was too much to take in.


　　But the way he made me feel, the excitement and the deal of the whole fiasco, it was Ryder's way of ensuring he respected me but also...craved for me.


CHAPTER 16: These lingering feelings