Two hundred words or less for this challenge.
He remembered the excitement of coming into port.
He loved his life and all the perks that went with it.
Having the yacht was the icing on the cake of course, it gave him broader horizons and opportunities, of which he took full advantage.
He enjoyed the company of the opposite sex but none were invited aboard for a trip other than a jolly round the harbour.
His week long excursions were private, which is how he’d gotten away with it for so long.
He sighed. He wouldn’t be going out to sea for a few years yet, if at all.
Just one careless comment from a casual acquaintance and everything changed.
Apparently They had been watching his comings and goings for some time and had gathered enough evidence to put him behind bars.
On that final glorious sunny day he was arrested at the dock for smuggling.