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Rachel was looking at Isaac trying to figure out what was going on. He had sort of invited her on a date on a yacht among famous millionaires.
She thought about it…
She could pick him up, she could drive him to the yacht, and when she was ready to go, he either came or found his own way home.
He’d buy her a nice dress… yeah… was there a catch?
“If I say yes, and you buy me a suitable gown, what is the catch?”
“There is no catch. All you have to do is stay by my side, tell me what to eat, just like you did here, and then, when you’re ready we leave.”
“That’s it?”
“Yes,” he said honestly. “That’s all I am asking.”
