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

　　Sipping the last drop of delicious, home-brewed coffee, I placed the mug down. Time passed by so quickly. We had just ten minutes for our pick-up to go to the ski resort.


　　Candice kept me company. She has been reading a magazine for the past five minutes. I was lost in my own world, enjoying the silence when I got a message from my daughter.


　　Shouldn't she be getting ready for school?


　　Why was she texting me at this hour?


　　[AR.ia: Momma? Come online please momma]


　　Her innocent text was requesting my presence.


　　[Scarl.Ettique: Yes my love. Tell me...]


　　[AR.ia: Dadda moved all my things from home. He said I didn't need to go back. He didn't allow grandma to talk to me in the morning too]


CHAPTER 28: Custody Arrangements