she wasn't 100% convinced.....

i mean....
he was quite a bit older than she...
VERY DISTINGUISHED THOUGH....

a SUPERSTAR !!
no question about that !!

and he was SO POWERFUL....
it made her knees weak......
power was such an aphrodisiac, after all.....

it was a different turn she was taking.....
and one she had greatly turned away from in the past.....
the fancy restaurants....
the weekends in Milan.....
she'd done all that already....

but......
on the other hand.....

WHY NOT ???
really !!
WHY ON EARTH NOT ???

she had scoffed at 'excesses and materialism'
for most of her life....
found it rather vulgar actually.....

perhaps it was easy to do so
because she'd always had whatever she'd wanted....
and more.....

nonetheless...

 life was filled with surprises
and Belgian chocolate
and
writs of "habeas corpes".......:}}

so she would saddle up the Bentley,
or rather she'd saddle up the chauffeur......:}}
and HE WOULD SADDLE UP THE BENTLEY !!

and they would drive off into eternal sunshine.....
SHE and HER NEWEST BEAU.......

clearly, it was no Harley....
BUT IT, TOO,
 WAS A 'NICE RIDE'........