“Ano’ng ginagawa mo?” Karl was stunned. “Making a wish,” she answered softly, her cheeks on his back, her eyes closed. Hindi makuhang magsalita ni Karl. Nasasamyo niya ang hininga ng estranghera, like a soft wind brushing his ear. Her breasts on his back radiated warmth. Ang kamay nito sa loob ng bulsa ng shorts niya ay ilang pulgada na lang mula sa hindi nararapat.
And they were in the middle of the ocean, on a starry night, stranded on her fishing boat!