I was about to get the check for my Perrier water when he shouts out to the bartender:
"Get me your best bottle of rosé - and a glass for the lady!"
I decline politely, he doesn't give up easily:
"You don't say no to a guy like me.
- But there's no taming a lady like me."
Unless... I get out my camera, he smiles. But then the bottle is served, and everything starts to swerve.
Wait, did he leave ?
I run outside, the light's red.
He looks up and I finally capture the gaze of this wild one in his Jaguar.