"What!" Chelsea half screamed, peeling the phone away from her ear and staring at her lover in dismay.
"What is it?" Jay asked, due to the way she screamed and abruptly pulled away from him without warning.
Ignoring her lover or the fact that she was nude, Chelsea rushed over to the television stand and turned it on. Using a remote, she tuned in to channel seven.
At that point, the media were capturing Lola receiving a captivating bouquet from a young handsome man dressed like royalty.
Chelsea's bulging eyes almost popped up from its socket at this sight.
"The b**ch!" She seethed, her teeth gritting in rage.
Jay, sensing that the fun was over, threw on his shorts and walked over to his nude lover. Wrapping his arms around her, and resting his chin on her shoulder, he asked.
"What's the problem babe? Do you know that lady?" Jay asked due to the way she was scowling at the beautiful lady who looked like a princess.
