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

　　Her response threw me off and I didn't know how to respond again.


　　Turning to Dylan, who was confused by her sudden coldness as well, I shrugged my shoulders to indirectly communicate. Our nonverbal interaction went like this,


　　'Why is she being so distant with us?'


　　'I have no idea. Wanna find out with me?'


　　The amazing movie was watched in silence. It was a total bummer.


　　I wanted to hold Scarlett's hand and look at her in every scene that was funny and touching. I felt disappointment course through me each time she turned to laugh along with Candice, but not me. Not us. She didn't even turn around to face us even once.


　　Why was she ignoring us deliberately?


　　I get it. She's around another client and she didn't want the other person to find out, or at least guess what was going on because of our proximity.


CHAPTER 46: Puzzled