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 picked the wrong slope, obviously. Instead of using the beginner's slope, I lost track of the map and skied into the intermediate slope range.


　　I could see the railing in front of me, although several yards away. I panicked and tried everything to stop myself from crashing!


　　"Oh god!" I even tried to fall face-first to stop the momentum, but it wasn't working!


　　My tensed body refused to comply with me. According to the guidelines, I was to put my feet in a V to come to a halt. But the overwhelming speed at which I was gliding down the smooth snow took away my ability to think straight!


　　"AHH! HELP!" I screamed. I was zooming in so fast that I was barely audible to the skiers by the sidelines.


　　"Oh...ugh!" I even tried to shift my body sideways so the ski boards could go against the surface and bring me to a halt. But I was unsuccessful with that, too.


CHAPTER 31: Crash Landing On You