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"We must bathe properly before doing so" whispered Tristan.

Zareena laughed, then changed her position to face the man. He leaned back, kissed the lips that were talking. Exhaust that resolute jaw, trace the chin, descend again to the bottom, then stop right at the challenging milestone.

"He misses you" said Tristan.

"I miss him too."

"You scared?"

"Actually." Zareena looked at Tristan. "I think it's because of the size."

"I'm not going to hurt you."

"I believe you" said Zareena.

Still putting lips together, Tristan grabbed the liquid soap lying next to the bathtub. Pouring rose-scented soap mixed fragrance into hands. Rubbing it until it foams, then rubbing it on Zareena's front body.

"I like to look at him" Tristan said softly. Like a whisper, but more to the call of passion given.

Zareena sizzled as Tristan cleared the edges of her pistil. Occasionally pinched, gripping it until soap foam came out from between the man's fingers.

"Soft," he said again.

Zareena could have fainted over a wish-inviting speech. He couldn't stand it, he wanted Tristan to finish this warm-up, then get to the point.

"Don't torture me" said Zareena.

"I'm cleaning up, honey. I'm not torturing you."

Zareena didn't want him to torment himself, his fingers were still down there. He did what Tristan did to him. Twisting that tension, like he was forming a pot in a rotary machine.

"I'll turn on the tap" Tristan said.

"Why? I still want to soak in this sea of soap foam."

"It's enough soaking, we better rinse, then roll in a blanket" Tristan suggested.

"Tris, do you want to get married?" ask Zareena suddenly.

Tristan was still washing the feet, and continued to give a small kiss that made Zareena feel amused.

"No, Honey. Getting married will only curb us" Tristan replied.

Zareena raised one more leg, then lowered the next leg into the water. Tristan went back to washing it, and did something like that.

"You want to get married?" ask Tristan.

"I don't know, but women need status, right?"

"Status is what will make you change. Your life will be boring." Tristan looked at Zareena.

"That's possible. I can't comment because I haven't had a taste of married life" Zareena said. "Why don't you ever take a woman seriously? I mean make one of the many girls a girlfriend."

"I don't want to love someone too much. You know, they could've left. I don't love women" Tristan said.

"You love Valdo?" ask Zareena.

"Darling, come on, I'll show you how I play."

"You said you didn't want to love a woman."

"It doesn't mean I like men" Tristan protested. "I mean, I just want to live it."

"You don't want to get married, don't want to love, but just let a relationship go?"

Tristan recites Zareena's speech. "Yes, I just want to go with the flow."

Tristan has said so and that means it's okay to choose Chris as a companion. His parents also agreed and wanted the doctor as a son-in-law. Zareena doesn't mind Tristan. Sometimes he also heard his friends regretting after marriage because they felt their movement was constrained or other problems in the household. However, Zareena wanted a marriage. Wearing a wedding dress, making sacred promises and giving birth to a child.

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