Robert’s father keeps pestering him to “be a man” and settle down with a woman and have his family to pass the Fischer name and wealth. He just shuts it down and rolls his eyes but his father has been more harder on him to listen the older he gets. Robert was so used to having any girl he’d want, he never really had a girlfriend before just some pretty ladies to have for the night after stressful meetings.

One day, Robert was in Los Angeles for business and after a meeting, one of his coworker annoyed him and went on and on about some cute hot pop-star that was popular and performing. Robert just shook his head and thought it was stupid and childish…until he saw a picture of you at the Grammy carpet.

Robert was taken a bit back at how truly beautiful, sexy, and gorgeous you were as a popstar. He was then brought out of his dazed state when his coworker nudged him “see Rob? I told you she was so hot as well…damn she’s the most sexy yet cute woman in music right now…fuck if I’d have a night with her I’d-“

Robert cut him of and just sighed in fake indifference “yeah, yeah, I’ll go with you to her concert or whatever…i need a break from these dumbasses…”

but deep down Robert was whipped, he needed to meet with you in person, wine and dine you, make you his, and have you as his wife, just as his dad wanted him to do. Yes, he didn’t know you yet but Robert was the only child of a billionaire and could get any girl he’d wanted, why would some pop-star be different? Right?…