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

　　My heart was stabbed multiple times. Each of her examples was elaborate and well...seen through a practical lens that I somehow seemed to lack.


　　I admired Scarlett's ability to see through things. Or maybe, she's just so mature as a person that she could predict what could be happening if things didn't go well.


　　It was a trait I admired in her. I'm sure everyone would agree to the same.


　　Scarlett seemed unshakeable with her decision. It was her life, and I was going to respect her decision no matter what.


　　"I...have to go back to my room," Scarlett announced after a while of silence.


　　"Scarlett, I'd prefer you to stay. I insist..." I worked out. I wanted her to stay. I didn't want her to leave because of our disagreement on continuing the relationship or not.


CHAPTER 63: Accepting Reality