Khloe Kapri storms into the apartment, her date having gone awry. Maya Farrell, her roommate and fellow 18-year-old dyke, looks up from her book, concern etched on her face. 'What's wrong, Khloe?' she asks, setting her book aside. Khloe fills her in, her voice thick with unshed tears. Maya listens, then stands, walking over to Khloe and wrapping her arms around her. 'I've got just the thing to make you feel better,' she murmurs, leading Khloe to her bedroom. She reaches into her drawer, pulling out a strap-on, and winks at Khloe. 'Let's make your date forgettable, hmm?' With a watery smile, Khloe nods, ready to lose herself in their passionate, lesbian love-making.