The actress perfects her modelling poise in a skin tight beige, vintage style jumpsuit, straddles a coordinating Ducati and races through the streets of Paris' Place de la Concord, in an exhilarating rush to meet her final destination; an elegantly styled photo-shoot, directed by a hunky Parisian who encourages mademoiselle knightley to undress slowly for the sake of creative artistry (yea, right; we get your deal).
Under layers of dripping, cringe-worthy cheese, the result is sensually smouldering, with a demure sensibility lustfully oozing from the amorous gaze of our Chanel-clad heroine, carefully arresting the reckless, girlish rebellion that lies fondly in the heart of the mademoiselle range.
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