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 knew something was fishy when Ryder texted me 20 minutes but they arrived 15 minutes late. At 9:10 pm, I was watching them reel in loads and loads of clothes, gifts, and what not!


　　"You didn't have to! Oh my god!" I said to the two who held a handful of shopping bags and passed by me by the driveway.


　　"It's for you," Dylan passed by me, leaning in to kiss my lips,


　　"And for our daughter..." Ryder continued the sentence, taking me by storm.


　　I was a blushing mess when Ryder leaned down to kiss me. What did he mean by 'OUR daughter'...?


　　Aria looked at the two big men coming up with huge bags of whatever they were.


　　"It smells amazing in here, Scarlett." Dylan complimented.


　　"Dylan, do help Scarlett with the things she needs. I'm taking over the kitchen." My eyes widened when I heard Ryder.


CHAPTER 93: Earning Affection