“Well let’s do it anyway.”

 

“Oh for Christ’s sake. My bloody husband has just hired a Jet-ski to come over here. I told him I was spending the afternoon with you on your boat.”

 

“He does know that you and me are an ‘item’ doesn’t he?”

 

“I told him yesterday, but I don’t think it has sunk in yet.”

 

“Then I suggest that we f*ck like rabbits right here so he can see us. He’ll get the message then. Won’t he?”

 

“Maybe. That’s if he realizes what we are doing. He thinks sex doesn’t last for more than three seconds.”

 

“Well let’s do it anyway.”