Dove
Bucky's yacht was absolutely amazing! It had three bedrooms with joint bathrooms. A living room, bar slash games room, a kitchen and dining room with a section for a smaller speed boat and three jet skis with other water sport equipment.
"I haven't had it for long," he smiled as I ran my hand over the golden balustrade on the deck that had a small hot tub. "I was still planning to renovate it and change it up some more. The only thing I've touched is my bedroom so far."
I turned back to look at him and smiled. I didn't see what else he had to change when it was already so perfect. He was a tad bit shy about it but I guessed in rich peoples lives he felt like he had work to do. "It's absolutely perfect," I smiled, "I love it."
We were already sailing out to sea with his crew driving the yacht. He could have done it himself but he rather wanted to spend time with me. The crew were stealth and didn't make themselves heard which gave us an element of privacy.
