“I think I understand. I’m just used to thinking a certain way, but if it makes you uncomfortable, we can do it your way. It’s no big deal.” Remy said.

“Thanks, it will be fun, I think.”

“As long as we’re together, I’ll be happy.” He said.

******

Kendra decided it was time to upgrade her wardrobe and spent the next day shopping. She came home with more clothes than she had bought in the last two years. Best of all she bought a new dress for the concert and the sexiest underwear she had ever owned. The panties were nothing more than a few strings, but they were well placed strings. Just thinking about wearing them the night of the concert made her body hum with desire. Sleeping with Remy tonight was not in her plans, but you never knew.

Since the concert wasn’t going to start until late that night, Kendra worked her usual shift. After the restaurant was closed and locked up, she and Margot took over the bathroom and got ready for the concert. When Margot saw the dress that Kendra had bought, she started giving her a hard time.

“Guess you decided on having that fling after all. That’s some dress. No way are you going home alone tonight.” She said, looking Kendra up and down.

“I’m not sleeping with Remy, I barely know him. We’ve only been out twice, and one of those dates was just coffee. I’m not convinced we’re right for each other.”

“What makes you say that? You’re obviously attracted to each other, any fool could see that.” Margot asked.

“I told you about our date the other night. Tonight he wanted to pick me up in a limo, he even offered back stage passes. It’s just too much for me. Maybe I’d get used to it but I don’t really want to.” Kendra explained.

“I guess I can see that, but he agreed to meet you here, so that’s good. Right?”

“Yeah, you’re right, the thing is I think I have feelings for him and I don’t want to ruin it by sleeping with him. I fall to easy, then I’m stuck.” Kendra said.

Putting the final touches on her makeup, Margot said, “Well, no matter what you do tonight, have fun.”

Just then they heard someone knocking on the kitchen door. It was Remy and Greta, who had come together. Margot went to let them in while Kendra finished getting ready. She was nervous, the dress was much shorter and low cut than anything she had ever worn before, but it did look great. She felt sexy and just a little naughty wearing it.

It hadn’t been her intention to buy a dress like this one, but the sales girl had made her try it on. Once she had seen herself, she’d had no choice but to buy it. The fact that it would probably drive Remy wild was a definite bonus. Putting her shoes on she decided it was now or never.

The dining room was lit only by a few candles, which cast shadows in the corners. Remy was standing by the front window watching the people on the street. She could hear Margot and Greta in the bar, mixing drinks.

Hearing Kendra enter the room, Remy turned from the window. When he saw her, his eyes nearly popped out of his head. The desire was clear in his eyes as he slowly looked at her, from the top of her head to the cute little heels she wore. His eye lingered on her bre*sts and she could see his intake of breath when she arched her back just a little.

“Wow, you look incredible. Are you sure you want to go to the concert? We could just go back to my place.” He said, crossing the room to take her hands and pull her closer.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea. Somehow I think we might just end up in your bed.” She said, pulling back a little.

“Then I’ll have to settle for a kiss.” He said, pulling her even closer.

Her arms instinctively went around his neck as he bent down and pressed his lips to hers. He parted her lips with his tongue and plunged it into her mouth. He explored her mouth with his tongue, as his hands stroked up and down her back. There was little fabric to her dress, so she could feel every hard muscle pressed up against her.

 Kendra was beginning to think that going back to his place wasn’t such a bad idea. She wanted his hands on her bare skin. Her body was demanding more, but Margot and Greta chose that moment to bring the drinks into the dining room.

Kendra pulled away from Remy, embarrassed to have been caught. But Margot and Greta just looked at each other and laughed. They shared a quick toast to a fun night, finished their drinks and were on their way.

For the first time since she had been in Paris, Kendra was feeling pretty good about her new life. She had great new friends including a potential boyfriend. Her French had improved dramatically, thanks to Margot and her time at the café. She was looking forward to tonight. The band was unfamiliar to her, since she hadn’t been in Europe long, but what she had heard of their music was good.

They arrived at the concert just in time, Kendra was pleased to discover that the concert hall was more like a bar. They had a nice table to themselves and there was even a dance floor. Kendra loved to dance and she was pretty good. Most of her dancing had been done alone at home with the radio, but she hoped that would change tonight.

Once the band got started, she and Remy spent more time on the dance floor than at the table. Kendra hadn’t ever really danced with a man. The few high school dances she had attended had been nothing like this. The music was great and dancing with Remy was a real turn on.

She could see other women looking at him and found herself jealous. Jealously was not a feeling she was used to. Mark had not been one to inspire looks from women, so this was a new experience for Kendra. When the next slow song came on she didn’t hesitate to let Remy pull her close and nuzzle her neck. Besides making it clear who he belonged to, it was sending delicious little tremors of desire radiating from her middle.

By the end of the night, Kendra and Remy had danced, talked and laughed. They had both enjoyed the concert but when it was over, Kendra knew that she would have to make a decision. Remy was sure to invite her to his apartment and if she went, they would surly end up in bed. But she knew deep down that come what may she was going to say “yes” when he asked.

As they were walking to the car, Remy put his arms around her, pulled her close and whispered in her ear. “Will you come home with me? We can have a bite to eat and watch the sun come up.”

“That sounds nice.” She said, snuggling closer.

After they dropped Margot and Greta off, Remy headed for his apartment. It would be a bit of a drive since he lived on the other side of the city. He decided that now would be a good time to address his reputation and all that she had probably heard.

“So, I know you’ve probably heard some things about me. I have a pretty bad reputation, or used to have. Although there can’t be too many rumors flying since I haven’t been around much lately.”

“Well, I did hear a few things, but I also heard that you haven’t been seen with anyone in a while either.”