The scene begins on a black screen with the sound of a phone ringing. The screen fades into a bed room.. more precisely the face of Lola Star as is covered in a white sheet. She slowly lifts her head up without opening her eyes and picks up the phone holding it to her ear.
"What do you want, bitch?" she asks still not fully woken up as she yawns and then rests her elbow on the pillow.
"Hey bitch! It's Paris.. where the fuck are you?"
"Umm.. I'm.. at some hotel." she looks over to her side and sees a handsome guy with dark brown hair sleeping on the pillow next to hers a big smile appears on her face. "I got laid on valentine's day! Score!" Lola begins to laugh. "I don't know what the fuck happened man.. I was so wasted last night."
"He obviously took you to a hotel room and fucked your brains out.."
"Who wouldn't do that?" she laughs. "I didn't mind anyways. I have never woken up so happy before.. I think the sex was good."
"You THINK it was good?"
"Well.. like I said.. I was so wasted and so sleepy I didn't even realize we were having sex. But I think i'm in love with him." she turns over and begins to slowly run her fingers through his hair while he sleeps.
"So what's his name?
"Umm" she bites her lip. "His name.. yeah.."
"YOU DON'T KNOW IT!"
"YES I DO!!" she yells and then covers his ears so that he doesn't wake up with all the screaming. "His name is uh.. he told me last night but I forgot.. I think it's umm.. Todd?"
"Todd? Pssh! You're just making that up!.. you don't know his real name."
"So!?! Who gives a fuck about some name.. all I remember is what his penis looks and tastes like. So even If I have to suck every cock in the world to know it's his.. I will... so how was your valentine's day?"
"It was fine.. I spent a romantice evening with my boyfriend."
"Aww.. is it that greek guy?" she giggles. "He's got a funny accent. I love him though.. he's so cute. He once offer to reach his hands down my pants."
"Fuck you!"
"So did you fuck?"
"No.. he wants to wait until we get married to do that." you could tell Paris rolled her eyes after saying that.
"Ah.. But somehow.. This guy beats your dumb boyfriend. I think he was the best fuck i've ever had in ages."
"Good for you."
"Well.. I gotta go, bitch. He's almost waking up and I want to fuck him again.."
"Bye bitch."
"Okay love ya.. see you tomorrow."
She puts the phone down and then begins to wake that dude up. He wakes up to find her standing out of bed over him. She wears only a bra and jeans which have not been zipped up yet.
"Hey.." he says softly.
She smiles at him and then takes her bra off. "You know what to do."
He laughs and then begins to take her pants off as the scene fades to black.