3. A Guest's Request

"Damn! It’s so noisy. Just be patient please!” grumbled Nigel as he headed for his apartment door.

The distance from the pantry to the door was close, only two meters. Still, the knocking got louder and annoyed Nigel even more today.

“Could it be that devil woman's debt collector again. How outrageous is she!” Nigel stumbled open the door roughly.

A plump woman stood there with her hands clasped before her chest. His face was filled with panic with sweat that almost filled his forehead.

"Mrs. Yearwood?" said Nigel to the unexpectedly coming woman.

Dorothy Yearwood is a neighbor who lives on the floor with him. This woman only lives with her husband, who had a stroke, and a daughter, Nigel's age, Charlotte. Both Charlotte and Mrs. Yearwood have always been good neighbors to Nigel. Almost every day, they sent food to him.

“Nigel, can you help me?” asked Mrs. Dorothy hurriedly.

"Madam, calm down first, we'll talk inside," said Nigel, opening the door wider.

But the woman refused. Instead, she gave a piece of paper to Nigel. When he gave it, his hands shook, indicating a very chaotic feeling.

“I found this on Charlotte's doorstep, I don't really know what it means, but I have a bad feeling reading this. What's more, I saw Charlotte leaving looking quite unnatural," explained Mrs Yearwood.

Nigel, still holding the paper from Mrs. Yearwood, narrowed his eyes. At this time, he was more interested in knowing what Charlotte meant to look like.

"What kind of appearance, madam?" asked Nigel, furrowing his brows.

Mrs. Yearwood took a deep breath and lifted her face to reveal her reddened eyes.

“I've never seen Charlotte wearing so much makeup and under her coat so revealing. I could see the skin of her thighs clearly when she was about to put on her shoes.”

Nigel also hastily read the paper that Mrs. Yearwood had brought him. At that moment, he could not hide his surprise.

'Snow White's new star, X-land club at eight o'clock.'

Even more surprising is that the animated cartoon image on the poster closely resembles Charlotte. Nigel knows exactly what Club X-land is like; it's an adult club often featuring erotic dancing. One thing that is the main attraction of this club is that there is prostitution, and every time there are dancers who are still virgins, of course, they will be auctioned off.

“What are you doing Charlotte? Is this for your father's medicine?” Nigel muttered very softly.

Nigel took a deep breath, touched Mrs. Yearwood's shoulder, and patted it gently. This time, she had to do something; the Yearwood family immensely helped her. As a mother, she has excellent worries for her only daughter.

"Madam, you take it easy. I will get Charlotte back home!" said Nigel, then took his jacket and cell phone and left.

"Nigel, thank you. We are counting on you very much,” he said as he let the twenty-one-year-old mango.

Nigel just turned and smiled, then gave the big woman a thumbs up. After that, he walked quickly down the stairs and left the apartment.

                        ***

Music thumps loudly with a fast, deafening beat. The lighting in the room was dim, and only a few corners were exposed to spotlights, and that was the corner of the stage where the girls were dancing.

The girls there were all very scantily clad, only to cover their sensitive areas. They all danced to the rhythm with erotic movements and seduced the masher visitors.

The music volume gradually decreased until, finally, nothing was heard. It was then that the audience shouted Snow White's name. She is a new dancer in this club, and her skin is white as snow.

“Calm down, everyone. I know all of you must be looking forward to seeing Snow White's performance. To treat curiosity, we will show a slideshow about Snow White to add to the curiosity of her figure.

The photos and videos of Snow White are not a woman with a seductive appearance that seems cheap. Only a photo of a woman in regular everyday clothes, such as a shirt and jeans, with her hair in a ponytail, instead makes viewers curious.

Meanwhile, in the dressing room backstage, a young woman wearing underwear studded with beads and gems was seen walking back and forth. Occasionally he stared at his reflection in the mirror and then looked down embarrassed, and his eyes began to turn red.

"Hey, are you ready yet? The audience can't wait to see you. Even the auction for you has started, many millionaires are dapliers and start charging high prices. Don't let them down!" shouted someone from the front door of the locker room.

"I ... yes a moment, I'm fixing my makeup," replied Snow White lying.

"I'll give you five minutes to get to the stage!" shouted the man who admonished him from outside.

Snow White stood with both hands on the dressing table. Slowly he lifted his face and wiped away the tears that were about to come out.

"I should be able to do it," muttered Snow White, then swept the makeup back to cover her chubby face.

Bang! The door was opened violently by someone and startled Snow White.

 

"You!" he cried, then took a jacket and covered his almost naked body.

“Are you out of your mind Charlotte? Put this on and let's go home now!” shouted the man who opened the locker room door roughly.

Snow White was indeed a stage name for Charlotte; this time, the white woman quickly shook her head. He was aware of the shock when the door was opened with a bang.

"Go Nigel, you don't have to look at me and don't say anything to my mom or dad!" he shouted, shooing Nigel away with a forefinger pointing at the door.

When working as a food delivery man, Nigel must go through the back door. In fact, he often had to deliver food or drinks for the entertainers. All he did this time was pretending to be a food delivery man and looking for a door marked Snow White.

"I will not leave before taking you!" cried Nigel, desperately pulling Charlotte's hand.

"Get off Nigel! Or I will scream!” Charlotte turned threateningly.

But Nigel didn't care; he still grabbed the woman's hand and told her to leave. Charlotte seems to be in a dilemma now, this is not something she wants, but this is the only way to get out of the problem that happened to her. He had to raise money to treat his father.

"Help!" Charlotte shouted, causing a stir.

It was then that the bouncers came toward Charlotte's voice.

"Someone's trying to kidnap Snow White!" shouted one of the bouncers, trying to get the other's attention.

Two bouncers were on duty at the time, trying to separate Snow White from Nigel.

Bugh! The punch flew to Nigel's cheek and knocked the young man backward. He wasn't prepared for the sudden attack.

His tumbling body made him take his hands off Charlotte. The girl who always helped him cover his mouth to see what happened to Nigel. She was crying again, and now she was stepping closer to Nigel.

"Are you all right, Nigel?" he asked, touching the cheek of a man who looked in pain.

"We're home now!" ordered Nigel, without caring about the pain and the ferocious faces displayed by the bouncers.

"You're going to take him home? Ha ha, have you gone mad? He is ours!” shouted one of the bouncers, trying to bring Charlotte back.

But again, Nigel held Charlotte's hand tightly; he did not let his neighbor get lost here.

"You can't take him. She is not some cheap woman to be here!” cried Nigel, then clutched his jaw.

Charlotte shook her head and again shed tears, her feelings getting messed up.

"Ha ha! Not a cheap woman you say? Any woman who comes to this place is a slut! You know what a whore is, right?" snapped a bouncer.

"Shut up! Don't ever say anything nonsense to Charlotte, she's not like most of the girls here. You must have tricked him into getting here, right?” argued Nigel.

But the two bouncers were laughing loudly at Nigel and his heroic demeanor.

"What is this?" asked a young man who suddenly came with bodyguards behind him.

The young man who had just arrived turned to Nigel.

“You again? Are you tired of living already?" asked the man who had just arrived when he saw Nigel's figure.