1 favour...

"Ahh! I understand. It is just the way I don't understand the business news. Well, I guess we are just interested in our respective fields of work!" Claira smiled a little looking at the boy. He was now setting his hair backwards, with his wet hands. Claira turned away her gaze, trying not to admire the boy secretly, in her heart. To her surprise, the boy had an amazing slang and an alluring deep voice. He was a pleasant person to talk to and apparantly, all the girls in the cruise were eying him lustily.

"Hmm! So what does your family say about all this?" Jack asked the girl finishing his wine glass.

"Well, honestly they do not know about it yet. Infact, I can never think of telling this to them. They have done me a lot of favours, I can not just hurt them like this. Already marrying Ivan was against there wishes, but they agreed as they saw my happiness. But I guess, they could see it already, that the man would dump me. My mom would often say that to me too, but I never really listened!" Claira smiled sadly, looking at the sea ahead. The air had made the earlier water droplets on her body to dry away. She was now completely dry from above her waist and Jack once again could not help but look at her awsome body, again and again.

"A favour? Family never does a favour to you! They do it out of love Claira. If I tell something to my sister, it is not because I am doing a favour to her, it is because I love her a lot and care about her!" Jack frowned looking at the girl's pensive face.