Forced to Become an Actor
Road to the beach

As Tristan said yesterday, today they will go for a walk on the beach, before tonight go to love Anchor to find the things Alea wants to buy.

Alea and Tristan drove from Seminyak to Kuta beach. The time taken is not long, only about 15 minutes.

Since today was a holiday, both Alea and Tristan wore casual clothes.

Alea with a knee-length white dress that seemed to fit on her body, while Tristan a white short-sleeved shirt with black knee-length pants.

The appearance of the two is so harmonious, even it is believed that many think that they are a couple who are on a honeymoon.

Alea feet with heels 3cm forced he had to open for the sake of being able to feel the smooth sand of Kuta beach.

Just feeling the coolness of the wind alone Alea was already smiling. This was the place he had dreamed of the most. Can walk and feel the softness of beach sand in an area that is often visited by foreign tourists.

The smile imprinted on Alea's pretty face certainly made Tristan reluctant to take his eyes off. From the day she tortured Alea, she rarely smiled.

Tristan approached Alea, holding the hand holding her heels.

"You happy?" tristan asked without looking at Alea and chose to stare at the vast expanse of sea.

Alea nodded with excitement. "Very, Sir. Thank you for bringing me here" Alea replied happily.

Tristan turned his head, seeing the smile that the woman had made Tristan continue to smile.

Tristan picked up Alea's haircut which was flying in the wind, then slipped it behind the woman's ear.

"You're beautiful when you smile, Alea." Praise Tristan with affection.

In every sentence that Tristan spoke, Alea could feel the sincerity and gentleness of the man, but she tried to deny it, remembering about the torment of the night.

"Let's go there." Take Tristan and Alea just nod.

Alea and Tristan walked down the beach, no matter the distance of their cars that had gotten further and further.

Both seemed to dissolve with the coolness of the beach, and also the togetherness of the two of them. Even Alea did not refuse when Tristan held her hand.

"Alea." Call Tristan soft.

Alea turned his head, he looked at Tristan with pretty eyes, and that cute face.

"Whenever once did you .." Tristan hung up his words out of doubt.

Alea looked at Tristan confused as the remark from his superior came to a halt.

"What's up, sir?" Ask Alea slowly.

Tristan shakes. "No, it's nothing." Tristan answered and continued his steps.

Alea walked on the sand that was wet from being hit by water, so that when the waves walked towards her, then her feet would get wet.

"Ahh very soothing." Alea muttered happily.

So happy that Alea jumped up and down, he did not realize that Tristan had been watching him since.

Alea laughed to herself, while playing in the water even though she could not swim due to her condition which was coming monthly guests.

"Pakistani Tristan." Alea waved her hand to Tristan.

"No, I don't want to play wet except for you in the room." Reject Tristan with his perverted speech.

Alea glared, he threw his original shoe, then splashed the water on Tristan's face without him realizing that he had made a mistake.

"Alea." Call Tristan full of emphasis.

Alea couldn't believe that he had poured too much water on Tristan's body, so the white shirt got wet.

"P-sir, I'm sorry. I wash your shirt later yeah, but I'm sorry." Alea said.

"Sir, this is a public place, are you not afraid of being punished for torturing a woman." Alea said as he continued to retreat.

"Why really? No one knows if we're not a married couple, I can torture you with pleasure here." Shoot Tristan again with his dirty mouth.

Alea glared more and more, he lowered his head and took a little water in his palm and splashed the water again into Tristan's face.

"ALICE!!" tristan shouted with heavy breathing.

Alea bit her lips, she who had no other way just chose to run away from the already fiery Tristan.

"Alea, where are you going?!" tristan shouted continuously after the running Alea.

Alea laughed, he occasionally flipped his body to just look at Tristan who was now trying to catch him.

"I'm sorry but you don't want to, I've run." Alea said no less shouting.

Tristan took a deep breath, he then sped up his run, making Alea even more panicked to be captured by the boss and the man who made him a mistress.

"Akh." Alea who was still trying to run away from Tristan suddenly fell down when she felt something stab her leg.

Tristan who saw Alea fall instead laughed with satisfaction, even his hands to the point of holding his stomach.

"Hahaha, the quality of you is Azzalea!" cetus Tristan still laughed.

The laughter that Tristan showed Alea now had never before been seen by anyone else, including her parents. Alea was the first, the woman who first made Tristan able to laugh with his release.

Alea tried to get up while grimacing, but just about to stand up he was about to fall down again if Tristan was not quick to hold his body.

Tristan stopped her laughter, she looked at Alea's face in pain.

"Alea, what's that sick?" tristan asked worriedly.

"My feet are sick, sir. It seems like I stepped on something," Alea replied as she endured the pain.

Tristan sat Alea down on a fallen tree trunk, and knelt before her mistress.

"Let me see." Tristan looked at Alea's bloody soles, but not too much.

"Geez, what are you stepping on, Alea!" shock Tristan.

"I don't know, but it hurts a lot." Alea replied involuntarily clutching Tristan's shoulder firmly.

Tristan got up, he cleaned the beach sand attached to both palms.

"We're back at the hotel, your legs should be treated." Soft Tristan speech.

"But I can't walk, sir. My leg hurts so much" Alea said, holding onto her ankle which was in the frown.

"Who told you to walk." Sahut Tristan then kneeled back in front of Alea.

"What are you doing?" asked Alea astonished.

"Good, I'm carrying you." Tristan patted his own shoulder.

Alea hesitated, but at this moment her legs were really sore. Let alone to walk, just standing up hurts.

"I'm riding, is it okay sir?" Alea asked hesitantly.

"Quickly, it's not that you're used to being on top." Tristan replied back with his dirty mind and mouth.

"Basic T-rex bawdy."

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