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 was helping Ryder in the bathroom with the injuries when I heard Aria and Dylan laughing heartily. For some reason, I couldn't hold my laughter back I started laughing as well.


　　Listening to my daughter laugh like that triggered some sense of safety in me. With Ryder, the strong man by my side, I knew I could be myself and I just started...laughing.


　　"Oh...why was that even funny...?" I asked in the air.


　　"Maybe because...we are out of danger. This is our body celebrating for us, I guess." Ryder said.


　　He always struck me as someone wise and calm. Gentle Giant was the perfect way to describe him, as Dylan keeps saying.


　　I stared at Ryder who was looking down at the big gash in his palm.


　　I didn't know why I felt like it, but I got on my tippy toes and pressed a kiss on his lips.


　　"Thank you...for being there. You saved us." I said.


　　"I must be punished for having followed you here, Scarlett." He said.


CHAPTER 91: Rely On Us