Fame & Passion

Chapter 3: Lost memories

Paris, France
February 18th

Without a word, they closed the distance between them, their bodies drawn together by an irresistible force. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their pent-up emotions and desires intertwining. The room filled with the heat of their embrace, each touch conveying a depth of feeling that went beyond mere friendship.

As the kiss deepened, Taylor, in her drunken state, began to respond with even more enthusiasm, her hands exploring Valentina's waist. Valentina, caught up in the intensity of the moment, momentarily gave in to the desire.

However, Valentina's growing sense of responsibility and concern soon overrode her passion. She gently broke the kiss, her breath slightly heavy. "Taylor," Valentina whispered, her voice laced with both desire and restraint, "we should slow down. You've had a lot to drink, and I don't want us to do something we might regret."

Taylor blinked a few times, trying to focus her hazy gaze. She pouted slightly, her lips still tingling from their kiss. "But Val, I really like you," she slurred, her words filled with a mix of honesty and inebriation. She leaned in for another kiss, but Valentina placed a finger on her lips, stopping her.

Valentina's heart melted at Taylor's words, but she knew it wouldn't be right to take things further in this situation. "I like you too, Taylor," Valentina admitted, her voice soft. "But we're both really drunk right now, and we probably won't remember anything tomorrow. Let's get some rest, okay?"

Taylor let out a playful sigh and nodded, her enthusiasm undiminished. "You're right, Val," she agreed, her speech still slightly slurred. "But can we at least cuddle?" She gave Valentina a hopeful look.

Valentina couldn't resist Taylor's charm, even in her intoxicated state. She smiled warmly and nodded. "Of course, Taylor."

Valentina led Taylor to the bed. As they stood by the bed, she couldn't help but notice that they were still dressed in their party attire. She turned to Taylor and suggested, "How about we change into something more comfortable before we sleep?"

Taylor nodded, her eyes brightening at the idea. Valentina rummaged through her suitcase and pulled out an oversized T-shirt, offering it to Taylor. "Here, you can wear this," she said with a friendly grin.

Taylor accepted the T-shirt with gratitude, her smile infectious. "Thanks, Val," she said, slipping out of her party dress and into the cozy T-shirt. The shirt dwarfed her, and she looked adorable in it.

Valentina changed into her own sleepwear, and they both climbed into the bed, the oversized T-shirt making Taylor look even more endearing. They cuddled up under the covers, their bodies close but their intentions clear - to share a peaceful night's sleep and savor the promise of something more meaningful when the time was right.

California, United States of America
February 21st

Valentina arrived in Los Angeles, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. She had come to the city to audition for the role. With only two days left before her audition, she knew she had to make the most of her time.

As soon as she settled into her accommodations, Valentina took out the script she had been given. It contained a few scenes that she needed to practice. Although she had memorized every word, she didn't know anything about her potential character or the movie itself, it was all a mystery.

February 20th

Valentina's heart raced as the day of her audition finally arrived. With the script clutched tightly in her hand, she walked into the audition venue. To her astonishment, standing there was none other than her favorite film director, Greta Gerwig, who had personally requested her for the lead role.