Getting backstage

John gave her his best rendition of a nice and warm smile. "Hey. Jenny has told me a lot about you." John did not expect her reaction, however. She looked him up and down for about 2 seconds maybe, blinking a few times. So far so normal judging by his past experiences. Next, she simply smiles back and says "Hi John, Nice to meet you."

Back in his old life that would not have been in any way special. Well, a bit friendly maybe, but apart from that, nothing out of the ordinary. But that was the point. By now, he was used to women practically drooling at the mere sight of him. Not that he needed them to do that, but still the difference was interesting. Somehow John had the feeling that deep down Claire was not much different, but she just held it back for some reason.

"So,. I hear you are a big fan of Purple Dana?" Claire nodded eagerly "Yes, I am. Have been for years." John put an arm around her shoulder. He did not grope her or anything, just simply lead her back into the crowd. "Well, then let's go back in there so you do not have to miss another second."

It was easier to move through the crowd than he had feared. Even though the women did all turn their heads or even try to approach him, most of them seemed to also respect the sheer presence of a male enough to let him through when it was obvious he did not intend to go for them. When they arrived right in front of the stage, John could see Claires eyes lighting up even more than they were before. Not for him, but for the singer on stage. She really did seem to be a huge fan.

"Wow! This is a much better spot than I had before! Thank you so much!" As the band transitioned into the next song Claire grabbed his upper arm and excitedly told him "This is my favorite!" She was not alone with that opinion it seemed. All around them people were dancing and singing along much more vigorously than before.

Sometime in the middle of the song Purple Dana looked right in their direction and shot a smirking wink at them. While John was pretty sure that this was probably directed at him, he was still happy for Claire when she ecstatically talked about being winked at by her favorite star to him and Jenny for several minutes after the concert was over.

Laughing, John asked her "You really do like her that much, huh? Well... why don't we go back there and meet her then?" Claires eyes widened excitedly at first but then she frowned "I mean.. sure I would love that but we can't just go back there." Jenny chimed in from the side "Come on, Claire, you know as well as I do that her security girls will never stop him from entering, haha."

"That is what I was hoping too. And if I just happen to bring you along, well I don't think they will mind. Or at least they will not stop us. I hope. But it's worth a try if you ask me" Going around the stage, they quickly arrived at a barrier. However, no one was around to keep them from just stepping over it so they did just that. It was a different story when they arrived at the backstage area trailer that was parked behind the stage.

Two tall blonde women in black suits were standing guard at the entrance "Stop." one of them said "Are you invited?" When John took longer than a second to answer she went on with "Well, get lost then, do you think anyone can just walk in here?" Claire was already about to turn around, mumbling apologies to them, but John held her back. "Give me a second here."

After he talked to the guards for a minute, they silently stepped aside and let them through. Behind them, they both turned to Jenny who laughed and got out her phone to note something down. Confused but smiling Claire accompanied him further. "How.. I mean what did you say to them?" John grinned over at her. "I just assured them that we mean no harm and told them how beneficial it would be to them to let us through."

What he did tell them was all the naughty things he would do to them if they let him through right now, all they had to do was step aside and settle the details with Jenny about when they would arrive at his apartment tomorrow. Who knew that he could bribe people with the mere promise of a good fuck.