“Are we good now?” Daphne asked her husband as she fixed herself. He just smiled at her, watching her closely.
“One more, baby,” BK said instead of answering.
“They’re already waiting for us at the shore, BK.” She held onto his shoulder to get off the boat. He helped her down shortly after.
“Let them wait. They’ll understand if we tell them we were busy making a baby.”
She knew he was joking by the way he chuckled. She shot him a glare.
“Come on.” She walked ahead, worried he might actually go for that ‘one more.’
“Baby!”
“Stop it, BK!” she shouted without looking back. She knew he was following her.
“Okay, okay. But… later, yeah?”
Shaking her head, she walked faster. She still remembered the path had taken earlier.
A few moments later, BK caught up with her and grabbed her hand,
