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

　　Life couldn't have been seen more perfectly. Ryder, even upon insisting not to, made an amazing fried vegetable dish for Aria. He packed it for her lunch.


　　"I'll...drop her and come back." Saying, I left the two at home to drop Aria at her school.


　　I came back home to see Ryder and Dylan on the couch, in the hall. They were talking about something. It seemed serious.


　　"What are you guys talking about?" I asked, placing my keys on the stand and looking up at them. My question seemed to have made them uncomfortable...


　　"My manager is asking for my location. I don't want to tell him that I'm here." Dylan answered, his lips pouty and cute. I approached the two and sat between them, chuckling at Dylan's behavior as he cuddled up close to me.


　　I rested my head on Ryder, my hand on Dylan's hair as he hummed in comfort.


CHAPTER 98: The Ticket