My Hot Baby's
Bitten

"Why are you still following me?"

"You told me to come along. I'm a guest and you have to serve me" Tristan said.

"Who invited you here? You're not my guest" Zareena argued.

"Your own mother told me to keep me company."

Zareena flipped herself from before Tristan then walked towards the swing that was in the park. Tristan followed in his footsteps unconsciously, stepping on the skirt that Zareena was wearing.

"You are!" zareena's wrath.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Tristan said.

Zareena turned her head towards Tristan. He pushed the man. "You must have intentionally pranked me, right?"

"Just boy. I was really unintentional!" tristan.

Zareena pointed at Tristan's face. "You really want to find trouble with me, don't you? First you say the skirt I'm wearing is like candy. Second, you don't want to see me. Now you're stepping on my skirt."

"First, what I say is true. Second, I don't want to see you. Third, I was unintentional and fourth, I must indeed follow you. You forgot to add the last part," replied Tristan.

"It's not polite" Zaree said.

"You are disrespectful. You just pushed me."

"That's because of you!" Zareena stepped forward, but she lost her balance by stepping on her own skirt. "Eh, get me."

The two fell together on the garden grass. Zareena lifted her face and she looked at the pitch-black eyeball. He could feel Tristan's breath blowing against his face.

"It's all your fault" Zaree said.

"It's because the skirt you're wearing is too long."

"You're weak for not being able to catch me."

Tristan did not believe Zaree's words. He could lift the woman with one hand. "I stepped on that skirt you were wearing."

Zareena pressed Tristan's field body with her index finger. "You should like my brother. But I won't let you get near her."

"Whatchu mean? You didn't see two women this morning?"

"Who knows if you're playing together" Zareena said.

"You!" furious Tristan.

"I think I should prove it to you."

Tristan pressed Zareena's head then buried her lips above the girl's lips. Zaree squirms for Tristan to let go, but the man instead enjoys a soft sip of his best friend's sister's lips.

"Le-go!"

Tristan pulled her lips. "This is just the beginning."

Zareena looked at him sharply. "How dare you!"

"You're the one who wants to prove it."

Zareena lowered her head, giving a bite on Tristan's chin that managed to make the man in pain. Zareena quickly rose from the body of Tristan's field and fled.

"Damn it!" tristan Umpat. "Awas you. I'll reply later."

Tristan rubbed his bitten chin as he continued to curse the fleeing Zareena.

"You why?" reprimand Valdo who approached his best friend. "You're not a kid rolling on the ground."

"Damn it! Help me stand up" said Tristan.

Valdo helps his best friend stand up and he is astonished to see red patches on Tristan's chin. "Our house does not keep dogs. What's wrong with your chin?"

"Your sister bit me" said Tristan.

Valdo. "You mean Zareena?"

"How many sisters do you have?"

"Why did you get bitten?"

Oh, naw! Tristan couldn't have said he had kissed Zareena's lips. In front of his own best friend. After all, Zaree is Valdo's younger brother.

"I said the skirt she was wearing was like candy" Tristan said.

"Don't get into trouble with him. Zareena's a grumpy woman. Good thing you just got bitten" Valdo said.

"What else could your sister do?"

"Make you slammed" replied Valdo.

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