My Hot Baby's
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After the engagement, Zareena returned home. He would rather stay in his room than stay in a hotel with his parents. She also returned first before her sister's show was completely finished.

Warm water and soapy foam washed his body smoothly while recalling the warm scene he had just done with Tristan.

Zareena stroked the tip of her lips with her index finger. Circling its shape, then down to the neck, caressing the collarbone while closing the eyes.

Down again until he can cupping one side of the softness he has. Zareena presses him slowly, playing the tip while imagining Tristan doing it to him.

He hissed, lowering his finger back down to the very bottom. Zareena widened her legs, lifting one leg up the bathtub. He stroked, playing the smallest objects that when touched like giving electricity.

Zareena even let out a shriek, she satisfied herself by still imagining Tristan doing it. He wanted the man to caress her, entering her with a swift and powerful urge.

"Tristan," he called out softly as he bit his lips. His eyes were closed, lips endlessly sizzling with his hands swiping down there.

The ringing of the cell phone disperse Zareena's self-indulgence. Upset, but he is grateful for being able to stop indecent activities according to him. However, he did it and to his horror he was so happy.

Zareena picked up a video call from Colin. Tumben once his best friend was not with a man.

"You miss me so much that you can't wait to call" Zareena said.

"You disappeared with that handsome guy and now you're in the shower. Have you guys been doing any fun one night?" ask Colin.

"Not as you thought. We didn't do anything" Zareena replied.

"Come, tell me," urged Colin.

"Just touch each other on the lips."

"He's so handsome, Zaree. There's no way you didn't invite him to your room."

"Yes, yeah, all right, honey. Soak for as long as you want."

Video call disconnected by Colin. Zareena can only shake. Too bad his best friend did not get the most awaited news.

"God! Why am I thinking about Tristan? I hurt his pride again. He must be very angry. I have to apologize to him" Zareena murmured.

Soon Zareena washed herself and got dressed. He went downstairs to the kitchen. Zareena took some dark chocolate bars to cook in the shape she wanted.

"I'll send him chocolates. I hope Tristan forgets what I said" Zareena said.

Until two o'clock in the morning, Zareena finished making a brown smiley face. Zareena arranged it into a jar, tied it up with ribbons to be sent to Tristan tomorrow morning.

"Done. Tomorrow morning I tell Valdo to give it to me."

On the other hand, Tristan did not tastefully touch the woman who was dancing in front of him. He needs an impingement, but not by screwing another woman. He wants Zareena. Only that woman could ease her anger.

"He doesn't know my strength. He hasn't felt it yet. I can make him unable to walk" Tristan said, sipping his drink.

Tristan kicked the table and managed to make the dancing woman shocked. The woman was suddenly afraid of her angry customers.

"Sorry, you just go" Tristan said, throwing a few bills in front of the woman.

"Thank you, sir," he said.

"Damn it! Can't I fuck a woman because of Zareena? That woman I need to conquer immediately" Tristan said.

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