The Evening
The yacht is waiting, anchored off the coast. It’s not just a yacht—it’s a floating fortress, designed for billionaires who live by their own rules. My closest friends—CEOs, athletes, world-renowned artists—arrive by private tenders.
The energy shifts as the sun sets. The world’s most beautiful, intelligent women are here—models, actresses, CEOs of their own companies. They aren’t looking for handouts—they’re looking for a man who moves the world. And I am that man.
One woman, in particular, catches your attention. She’s different. Not impressed by the wealth—she’s been around it her whole life. She’s drawn to who I’ve become. She challenges me, intrigues me, keeps pace with my intensity.
The night unfolds in a blur of conversation, music, and connection. By now, I’ve mastered the social dance—not just charm, but influence, control, magnetism. Every interaction is deliberate. Every move is calculated.
I could have anyone. But I choose who is worthy of my time.