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A hot summer, a charming Brazilian au pair, and a forbidden passion: In Tropical Temptation, Rosa Star delves into a thrilling love story full of humor and heart. When Hanna, a mother of two, is abandoned by her husband, the charismatic Paulo from Brazil brings a breath of fresh air into her life. He not only wins the hearts of her children, but also herswith samba-hot moments that get under her skin. But can this affair last, or will Hanna's path lead her back to her old love? A romantic, cheeky novel for anyone who dreams of tropical longing and second chances. Spicy romance, ages 18 and up.
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Tropical Temptation
A Sizzling Samba Romance
Rosa Star
About the Author
Rosa Star sweeps readers into a world of romance, humor, and tropical magic. Inspired by exotic locales like Antigua, she crafts stories of second chances, heart-pounding moments, and the courage to forge new paths. Her novels are perfect for those who adore romantic adventures that touch the heart and soul—ideal for a sunny afternoon or a balmy night under Caribbean stars.
Dedication
I dedicate this book to all lovers, single parents, mothers of the world, and dreamers who believe in goodness, as well as those who made this project possible. Thank you.
Rosa Star
Chapter 1: A New Beginning in the Caribbean
Hanna sat on the veranda of her small villa in Jolly Harbour, Antigua, gazing at the turquoise sea gently lapping against the white sandy beach. The scent of frangipani and sea salt filled the air, while palm trees rustled in the tropical breeze. After the painful separation from David, the father of her children, Leonie (8) and Finn (3), she had quit her job as a chief secretary in Germany and moved to the Caribbean.With savings from her career and a generous severance package, she had bought the villa—a dream fulfilled with a small inheritance from her grandmother. Now, she worked remotely as a consultant for her former boss, Mr. Berger, who was utterly lost without her organizational skills. “Hanna, I need you!” he had said at her farewell, and so he sent her regular emails with questions, which she answered between childcare and beach life. The work gave her flexibility and funded their island life, but with two young children, an au pair was urgently needed to juggle everything.“What did you just say?” Hanna asked, astonished, to her friend Ute, who was joining via video call from Germany. The connection crackled slightly, but Ute’s grin was unmistakable.“You heard me right,” Ute said. “I’ve fallen in love with Luiz!”
Hanna was stunned. Luiz was the Brazilian au pair who had been living with Ute for three months, looking after her ten-year-old daughter, Sophie. Ute, a single mother and working professional, had turned to an au pair agency to manage her daily life. After a short time, they had recommended Luiz.Ute had deliberately chosen a male au pair, worried that a female one might lead to conflicts. She wanted to avoid stress—the au pair was supposed to help, not add to her burdens. Falling in love with Luiz was the last thing she expected.Hanna stared at the sea, her mouth slightly open. She had called Ute to catch up, as they rarely saw each other since their school days, both busy with their lives. Besides, Hanna was considering hiring an au pair herself. With Leonie in primary school and Finn in kindergarten in St. John’s, plus her consulting work for Mr. Berger, she was often overwhelmed. An au pair would make life in Antigua easier. The villa had a guest room with a view of the bay—perfect for someone like Paulo, whom she had spotted on the agency’s website.“You know, Hanna,” Ute continued, “it’s unofficial, of course. The agency’s website doesn’t mention anything like that. But there were hints when we got closer. I never thought it would actually happen.”Hanna needed a moment to process this, glancing at the screen where Ute grinned and sipped her coffee. The Antiguan sun beat down on the veranda, and Finn played with shells in the sand while Leonie read a book about Caribbean fish in the shade.Curiosity got the better of her. “So, what’s he like?” Hanna asked.
“Oh, Hanna! He’s a dream!” Ute gushed, rolling her eyes dreamily. “I haven’t felt this way in years. He’s 20, full of energy, and he brings light into my life!”“Wow, that sounds… special!” Hanna said, slightly embarrassed but intrigued.
“Oh, it is!” Ute smiled. “You can imagine how happy I am to feel joy again. Look at me: I’m almost 40, a single mom, always working. Who’d want me?”Hanna looked at her, puzzled. Ute wasn’t a model—at 1.60 m, she probably weighed 80 kg, with short red hair and loose floral blouses that weren’t exactly trendy. But Hanna thought she was too hard on herself. “Oh, Ute,” she said, “you’re wonderful just as you are.”“Maybe,” Ute admitted. “But dating? No thanks, too exhausting. I don’t want a serious relationship right now. This is perfect.” She smiled dreamily. “Luiz takes care of everything: shopping, housework, cooking, Sophie. And he makes me happy. I feel like I’m in paradise, Hanna.
”Hanna didn’t know what to say and sipped her passion fruit juice. It was understandable but unfamiliar.As if reading her thoughts, Ute said, “I had doubts at first, I’ll admit. But Luiz assured me he’s just as happy. There’s no pressure—the agency makes that clear. If the chemistry’s not there, nothing happens. I wouldn’t have sent him back. But he likes me, he says. He’s fascinated by a mature woman.
”Hanna nodded and murmured, “Then it’s all good.”
Ute took a sip of coffee and asked, “Want to see him?”
Hanna thought for a moment. “Sure, why not?”Ute held up her phone, showing a photo. Luiz was a charming young man with black curls, caramel skin, and doe-brown eyes. His smile shone like the Antiguan sun. “Wow!” Hanna blurted out. He was captivating.
“Did I promise too much?” Ute asked, grinning.
“No, he’s really cute!” Hanna admitted.Ute scrolled further. “Wait, here’s another!” She winked and showed a photo of Luiz on the beach, in swim trunks, laughing with Sophie, who held a coconut. Hanna felt herself blush—his charisma was electrifying.
Ute laughed. “Getting warm just looking at him?”Hanna smiled sheepishly. Ute studied her. “Sweetie, you need some joy in your life!”Hanna stayed silent, but Ute was right. Ute put her phone away and asked, “So, should I send you the website?”
“Yeah, I’ll check it out,” Hanna said. Ute typed the address into the chat, and Hanna saved it.
Ute chatted a bit longer, but Hanna was running late. Mr. Berger had sent an urgent email—a chaotic project that would collapse without her help. She had to pick up Leonie and Finn from kindergarten in St. John’s, just a few minutes away. “I’ve got to go, Ute,” she said, ending the call but promising to follow up.
On the way to the kindergarten, passing colorful market stalls and the scent of grilled fish, Hanna pondered. Should she really hire a male au pair?
She wasn’t desperate like Ute—her slim figure, shoulder-length blonde hair, and green eyes often drew looks. But she brushed off flirts. A partner had to fit with her and her children, not make demands. Deep down, David’s betrayal still hurt. Being a single mom wasn’t her choice, and with consulting work for Mr. Berger often spilling into evenings or weekends, an au pair was the perfect solution.
Kindergarten chaos snapped her back. Finn suddenly stopped, yanked free, and wailed. Passersby turned. Hanna knelt, forcing calm, and asked softly, “What’s wrong?”
“Mama, carry me!” he cried.
“Okay,” she said, picking him up and taking Leonie’s hand. Leonie grumbled, “That’s unfair! You carry him, not me!”Stressed, Hanna didn’t respond, holding her tighter and walking on, past palms and colorful houses. Leonie relented but was sulky. At home, she stormed to the kids’ room and slammed the door. Finn followed, and soon they played peacefully. “At least they’re not fighting,” Hanna thought, hoping Leonie would forget the incident, and left them alone.
She had a bit of time before dinner and Mr. Berger’s reply. She sat at her laptop, pulled up Ute’s message with the agency website, and entered the address.
The site looked professional, with photos of young men supporting single-parent families. Hanna’s doubts grew—was this weird? But then her eyes fell on Paulo: blue eyes, blonde dreadlocks, an open smile. Unusual for a Brazilian, with fair skin. His name was below: “Paulo.”
“What a beautiful name!” she thought and clicked his profile. He was 22, 1.76 m tall, studying German, and wanted to become a teacher. Intriguing. More photos showed him at the beach, one in red swim trunks highlighting his lean, muscular frame. Hanna felt a tingle but pushed it aside.
“Mama, I’m hungry!” Leonie called, suddenly beside her. Hanna jumped. “Mami, who’s that?” Leonie asked, eyeing the screen.“If all goes well, your new babysitter,” Hanna said.
“Oh, cool! He looks nice!” Leonie bounced excitedly.“Yeah, I think so too!” Hanna laughed. “Now I’ll make dinner.”
She shut down the laptop, cooked fish with rice—an island specialty—put the tired kids to bed, and returned to the website. The info explained that au pairs support single mothers with room, board, and pocket money. Flight costs were on her. Thanks to her savings and consulting work for Mr. Berger, that was no issue. Her decision was made. She clicked “Contact,” wrote an email expressing interest in Paulo, mentioned Ute’s experience, and described her situation with the kids and work. Boldly, she hit “Send.”
The next morning, she rushed the kids to kindergarten, had the day off, and waited anxiously for a reply. She checked her emails every two minutes—nothing. Nervously, she strolled along the beach, thinking only of Paulo. Finally, she called Ute.“I wrote to the agency about an au pair!” she blurted out.
“Awesome, Hanna! I didn’t think you had that much courage!” Ute said. “Who is it?”
“Paulo,” Hanna replied. “I’m scared he’s already taken.”
Ute laughed, checked his profile, and exclaimed, “He’s adorable! You’ve got taste!” They chatted, but Ute talked mostly about Luiz and his charms. It distracted Hanna. Finally, she checked her emails—an agency reply! “They responded!” she shouted. “I need to call.”
“Well, there you go! Do it!” Ute said.Hanna’s heart raced as she dialed. A friendly woman asked about her circumstances and why she wanted an au pair. Hanna was honest: Ute’s experience convinced her, and with her consulting work and kids, she needed support. The woman cleared her throat, said it was unofficial, but their clients were satisfied. Paulo was still available.
Hanna was overjoyed but stayed calm. The woman said they’d contact Paulo, share Hanna’s info, and send a photo of her and the kids. Hanna sent a picture and waited.She spent the afternoon with the kids at Pigeon Point Beach, collecting shells and splashing in the warm water. Leonie and Finn were content and fell asleep quickly, exhausted from sun and sand. But Hanna felt she sometimes failed them, especially when Mr. Berger called in the evenings. Without support from their father or grandparents, an au pair was the perfect solution. She was excited for what lay ahead.
Chapter 2: The Contact
A week later, as the sun sparkled over Jolly Harbour and the children played with a ball in the garden, an email from the agency arrived. Hanna opened it with a pounding heart. The agency confirmed that Paulo was eager to join her as an au pair in Antigua and provided his contact details for them to get acquainted. His flight was booked in three weeks.
Hanna was overjoyed. All doubts vanished, and she was thrilled that Paulo had agreed. That evening, as the children sat on the veranda watching the twinkling lights of the bay, she told them their new au pair would soon arrive.
“A babysitter?” Leonie asked curiously, her green eyes gleaming in the moonlight.
“Yes, he’ll help us and play with you,” Hanna said.
“Yay!” Finn shouted, clapping his sandy hands.
The kids peppered her with questions: “Does he have a car?” “Can he swim?” Hanna laughed—she couldn’t answer everything, as she didn’t know Paulo yet. But she suggested calling him online. The kids were ecstatic. Hanna fired up the laptop, downloaded a chat program, and created an account. Using Paulo’s username from the agency, she found him instantly.
Before her courage could falter, she sent him a request. He accepted within minutes. Nervous and slightly trembling, she wrote to introduce herself. He replied with a smiley and a heart, then suggested a webcam call. Hanna’s heart raced. It was happening so fast! But there was no turning back. She sat Leonie and Finn on her lap, took a deep breath, and accepted his video call.
