June 21, 1997
Rob is getting ready to go with Kenya to the social conference tonight and has chosen his suit to wear. 'Yeah, that's the one. It drives the ladies wild'. Rob ignores the thought and thinks of only one lady. 'So, last time that cute chocolate bunny next door invited you for a sleepover, too bad you got put on the couch'. "Look, I respect Kenya, alright?". 'Kenya, I like that name. Kind and kinky Kenya'. "Will you shut up?!" Rob says to himself in anger. 'Still carrying a torch for her, aren't you? Why do you still think of her as this naive little Fraulein? She's done it before and now she wants you to go with her to see the other guy!'. "What do you want from me?!". 'I want what you need, to have her on her back, screaming your name for more'.
Not wanting to hear anymore, Rob goes to the kitchen and fills a cup with ice chips and swallows a few. 'That's not always going to work. You still have to have it. You had 80,000 girls screaming for you once, now you have one you keep chasing that won't sleep with you. Come on, you should have no shortage of women lining up for you. Just get Kenya in bed with you and she's all yours. It'll be just like old times'.
Except it can never be like old times, not anymore. The fans have grown up and found rockstars of their own through their significant others. Some even have children who were born during the Milli Vanilli era, so they would be too young to know what really happened and their only reference would be the scandal. The media doesn't help any matters, as they bring it up at every opportunity.
Rob goes to spray some cologne on himself before grabbing the cup of ice and going to Kenya's door. He knocks and Kenya lets him inside.
"I'm going to the restroom, I'll be right out" Kenya calls out to Rob, who is sitting down, holding a cup.
Rob takes another handful of ice chips to devour as he waits for Kenya to come back from the restroom. It's been months since Rob has even gone out all night long and the frustration of wanting what he can't have is getting to him. What he wanted was that closeness, that special bond with someone, that deep connection, love and understanding. He wanted Kenya.
Speaking of Kenya, she steps out of the restroom wearing a deep red sleeveless dress with silver hoop earrings and bracelets with black shoes.
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FanfictionTHIS BOOK IS COMPLETE! Thank you for all your support. "So when was the last time you even had sex?" Kenya Frasier is a 26 year old writer who meets Rob Pilatus at a support group and they form a deep bond by exploring and balancing their sex lives...