One Weekend with the Billionaire
“We are going on a private boat ride, a tour of the falls and the lake. I think you’ll enjoy it.”
“I’m sure I will!” I see lots of other people making their way through the parking lot to a boat ramp where a large boat with the words “Tour the Falls!” are written in big white letters on a brown background, but I gather that is not our boat. At another, smaller ramp, where there are no crowds, a small yacht awaits. It isn’t as big as the other boat, but it looks sleek, expensive, fast. Braxton gestures toward the boat with his arm, and I take his other hand, a huge smile on my face.