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 stormed out of the building faster than I came in. I was repulsed, disgusted, and extremely disappointed with myself. Why was I even working for this stupid company?


　　I could have quit if it wasn't for the legal restrictions I had for myself. Raphael could prove that I was jobless at the time of court hearing and win Aria's custody hassle free. I couldn't let that happen. Hence, had to stick with this stupid company and stupid manager for just a little longer.


　　The moment I win Aria's custody battle, I will be out of this place. That is what I resolved to myself.


　　"Fucking pig!" I slammed the door shut in my car.


　　"Argh!" I punched the streeing wheel out of anger. But it only hurt me in return. I had no choice than accept this fate of mine and maybe just deal with it until i didn't need to.


CHAPTER 76: Progress?