Ralph didn't lie.
The yacht is impressive, it's like a floating penthouse. We dive in the open sea, snorkel the reefs and run carefree on the beaches we come across. We had romantic dinners in high-end restaurants on the islands, not to mention those hours of shopping sprees. Ralph insists that I use his credit cards. He believes it's a mate's job to care for his woman. And of course, what woman doesn't like to be spoiled! I am all in for that.
Wherever we go, Ralph attracts the attention of the most beautiful women. He is drop-down gorgeous, his confidence, damn, attracts women like honey to the bees. Come on, a hunk of nearly three feet, athletically built, masculine and handsome face with dimples, and also without a ring on his finger! No sane woman will leave such a specimen undistur
