

Lost in the Holiday Heat
As the holiday began, an exhilarating affair changed everything. On a double-decker tour bus, forbidden passion ignites when a stunning stranger and I are thrown together in a private moment - while my girlfriend sleeps just downstairs. Her soft touch and whispered promise "See you tonight, love..." has completely captivated me, creating a dangerous tension between loyalty and desire that threatens to destroy everything.Chapter 1 Chapter 1
My name was Michael Xander, and I worked as the HR manager for a multinational corporation. With the holidays approaching, I decided to take my girlfriend on a trip to unwind. We had been dating for nearly three months, but she often complained that I was too busy and rarely spent time with her. Occasionally, she would even hint at breaking up over that. So, I spontaneously booked us on a tour for quality time together. During the journey, Sophie could not stop smiling and, in a rare gesture, hugged me tightly, planting a few sweet kisses on my cheek. When we landed, a double-decker luxury bus was waiting to pick us up. The first floor had beds for sleeping, while the second floor was open-roofed for sightseeing along the way. Excited beyond words, Sophie fell asleep soon after boarding. Feeling bored, I took my phone and went upstairs to take some scenic shots, only to be greeted by an unexpectedly captivating sight. A stranger—a beautiful woman in a light lavender bodycon dress—sat on the seat ahead, her slender legs encased in sheer black stockings. Her tiny waist was mesmerizing, and her delicate arms gleamed in the sunlight. She was kneeling on the seat, leaning forward with her phone, snapping selfies. In that position, I nearly caught a glimpse of what lay under her dress. The sun hung high, and not a single person could be seen on the top deck. I quickly snapped back to reality and cleared my throat to alert her, hoping she would realize someone was there. Startled, the woman turned around, her beauty as breathtaking as I had imagined. She had striking features, a charmingly upturned nose, and cherry-red lips. Her tight, slightly transparent white blouse accentuated her curves. Though I was not a teenager anymore, her presence sent a flicker of excitement through me. "Hey!" she said, greeting me cheerfully. I nodded, "Hey! Here to take photos, too?" With a bright smile, she walked over and said, "Yes! Since you're here, can you take some pictures of me? I'm Tessa Shea." She handed me her phone before I even had a chance to respond. I could not help but chuckle at her friendliness. Through the lens, Tessa struck all sorts of poses, giving me a great view of her hourglass figure. When the session ended, she eagerly skipped over. "Let's see how you did!" She leaned in close, not holding back from getting cozy, and her delicate perfume filled the air, making me feel a bit tense. Then, out of nowhere, the driver slammed the brakes. In her stiletto heels, Tessa lost her balance and instinctively grabbed onto me. We both fell onto the seat, landing in a tight embrace… Stunned, I was about to help her up when I suddenly felt a warm breath near my legs. Looking down, I saw Tessa's head nestled between my thighs, slowly lifting her flushed face to meet my gaze, her eyes shimmering. "Gorgeous, you're such a tease," she murmured with a hint of vulnerability, her eyes misty as if I had just done something to her. At that moment, my mind lit up like fireworks with an explosion of sensation and confusion.
Chapter 2 Chapter 2
I quickly regained my composure, reaching out to help her into a sitting position. Then, with concern, I asked, "Are you alright?" Tessa pouted and replied, "It hurts so much. I don't know what you men are made of, but you feel as hard as a rock..." I pretended not to hear her comment. "Glad you're okay. Let's get up." Just as I finished speaking, the driver abruptly stopped again, as if it were some sort of prank. Tessa had only started to stand, using me for support, when her heel slipped again. She toppled forward, her bright red lips inches from mine, creating an undeniable tension. Her soft hands rested on my upper body, and she stared at me intently. "Gorgeous, your face is so red. Are you so shy?" she murmured, inching closer. As her lips neared mine, I found myself wanting to close the gap. However, my phone suddenly rang just before we kissed, displaying the word—Girlfriend—on the screen. Startled, I quickly moved back and answered, "Hey, babe. No, I haven't gone far. I was just taking some photos upstairs. I'll be down in a sec…" After hanging up, I cleared my throat awkwardly. "My girlfriend's awake and waiting for me. I should head down. Take care." Tessa looked at me with a lingering gaze as I left, her eyes following me all the way down. I checked myself quickly and adjusted my jacket to avoid raising any suspicion with Sophie. She was awake, scrolling on her phone, and looked up as I approached. "Where were you? Took forever to take some photos," she remarked casually. "I just went up for a little fresh air and a look at the scenery," I replied, pulling her close and kissing her cheek. Sophie pouted playfully. "Hmph, I thought you might've been chatting up some other girl." I quickly looked away. "What are you talking about?" She pointed out someone nearby. "Look over there. That girl is a knockout, right?" Following her gaze, I saw Tessa strolling down the aisle in her high heels. "Stop with the nonsense," I said, closing the curtain around us. As Tessa walked past, her scent lingered in the air. Remembering the softness of her body against mine, I felt a slight pang of nervousness. "I'll be right back. Just need to use the restroom before we get off the bus," I said as I stood up. Sophie nodded in acknowledgment. Exiting the compartment, I deliberately slowed my pace. Then, as I passed by a small door, it suddenly opened a crack. Tessa's pale hand reached out, pulling me inside before I could react. She had kicked off her heels and, with her toes wrapped in sheer black stockings, nudged the door closed. I stumbled back onto a small bed. She stood there, arms crossed, watching me, then moved closer, trailing those long legs I had been admiring over my thighs. "What are you doing? This bus is full of tourists!" I whispered urgently, struggling to restrain my reaction. That girl was way too daring! Tessa bit her lip with a teasing smile. "No one's watching. They're all resting. I've checked. What are you afraid of? Your heart's racing…" She did not hold back, her hands moving over me, igniting a heat that was hard to control. I tightened my body, trying to resist, knowing Sophie was just next door. If she heard any noise… Tessa leaned in and whispered into my ear, "I can't bear to be without you… Are you really just going to leave me?" Her hand guided mine to trace the curves of her body. The smoothness of her skin under my touch left me breathless. Sophie's words echoed in my mind. Tessa's beauty was truly a one-of-a-kind… She whispered with a hint of longing, "See you tonight, love."
