Twins for the Silver Foxes

What’s worse than sleeping with a silver fox billionaire?
Sleeping with three of them.
Three silver-haired devils in a mansion on the hill.
One desperate single mom with bills to pay.
A housekeeping job that comes with sinful temptation.
I only wanted to give my daughter a magical Christmas.
Instead, I got:
Arthur’s ice-blue stare that melts my resistance.
Scott’s wicked hands that map my curves.
Ryland’s artist’s soul that captures my secrets.
One kiss under the mistletoe ignites a fire.
Three nights of pleasure seal my fate.
Now, there’s no going back.