My Hot Baby's

My Hot Baby's
The Tristan Plan


Tristan held Zareena's hand. "Come with me."


Zareena tried to remove her arm from the man. "I don't want to come."


"Follow!" Tristan emphasized his voice.


The man lifted Zareena like a sack of rice towards the car. If Zareena hits Tristan's back, then the reverse. Tristan pressed the forbidden part of the woman's possession. Effective ways that can make Zareena silent.


The back car door opened. Tristan got Zareena in the car, then closed the door. As she ran towards the driver's door, Zareena came out, and ran away.


"Damn it!" Tristan. "Damourina!"


Zareena lost to Tristan. The man caught him again. "Take me off, Tris!"


"I'm going crazy facing you."


"Help me, sir!" Zareena yelled at an old man who was cycling.


"She's my wife. He wants to run away with his girlfriend. Go!" Tristan.


The man looked confused at the two. He looked left and right, but there was no one. The old man automatically continued his cycling sport again.


Tristan takes Zareena in the car together. Narrow conditions remained the man was forced until Zareena cursed because his head hit the top of the car.


Tristan immediately locked the car automatically, and now Zareena could not go anywhere. Both are in the back seat. Then he undressed.


"Don't move." Tristan tied Zareena's hands together.


"Please!" shout Zareena. "Emma .. help me."


"Your rent-a-home waiter? I sent him to the market. I'm just saying you need something."


Zareena swerved, she banged her head on Tristan's head, and it made her feel sick as well.


"My head."


"Who told you to hit him." Tristan also felt pain. "You think it's like in a movie? I'm gonna pass out with you banging your head. Now we're both in pain."


"What do you want?"


"You have to punish me, Zaree."


"I don't want to. You animal!" Without hesitation Zareena cursed.


Tristan laughs. "You've seen how wild I am on the bed. This time, I'll make sure you're pregnant with my son."


"I'll never forgive you if you touch me."


"I'm not going to touch you now. I'll touch you when you're officially my wife." Tristan grabbed his cell phone in his pants pocket, then dialed the number of the person he was referring to. "Miles, you've got everything ready."


"Yes, you come quickly with Zaree." Miles' voice answered.


Tristan smile. "I'll be here soon." Then he looked at Zareena. Gently peeked at the woman's forehead. "I didn't want to do this. Since you insist, then I'm forced to exert coercion on you."


"Where are you taking it?" ask Zareena.


"We're getting married today."


"What?"


"Don't be surprised that." Tristan moved forward to the steering wheel. "We'll be there soon, honey. You're mine, and I'm yours."


"I don't want to!" reject Zareena.


"But I want to." Tristan answered while turning on the engine of the car, then drove it to where Miles was referring to.


Arriving at the destination, Zareena did not think that Tristan really proved his words. Now they were in the church, and Miles.


"Let me open it, Miles." Tristan prevents his best friend from opening the car door. "I tied Zareena inside."


Miles stunned. "You hurt him, man."


"He wants to run. I had to do it."


"Weird couple" Miles recounted. "Married it hard."


Seriate