“What the hell do you think you are doing?” A female voice yelled, her voice was filled with an unexplainable anger and disgust as she deranged her nose.

“Honey, I am eating.” Peter said, as he retuned his attention to the food he was eating. With the expression on his face, it was very obvious that he looked bothered.

Megan scoffed as she rolled her eyes with her lips pressed in a thin line. “Are you not Ashamed of yourself? Other men are outside there making money to feed Their family and take care of Their wife, but here you are eating a meal that you didn't even contribute anything to.” She uttered with disgust and irritation visible on her Face and Voice.

Peter closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, utterly harassed. He was not in the mood for Megan's yelling and endless trouble.

“Can't you just allow me to eat this food peacefully?” He asked with a light frown on his face.

Megan scoffed and clicked her tongue, annoyed by his question. “There is no peace for a poor man.” She said and stared at him badly. "Hold on." She put up her hand and asked. "Haven't you heard of that? There is no food for a Poor man."

Peter just took a couple of deep breath. He was passing through a lot, and she was not even fostering him at all. 'Gosh… What a woman I have as my wife !' He mused Annoyed. “Megan, I don't have time for your trouble right now. Please just leave me alone, I need to think, and you are disturbing me” He said with irritation present in his voice.

Megan rolled her eyes as she placed her hand on her waist, totally annoyed. “You are an antagonistic man, Peter. Better go out there and seek employment instead of feeding from your in laws. Don't you know that you are a disgrace to manhood? I even regret marrying a very useless and dumb man like you.” She said and walked out of the room, banging the door as she left.

Peter frowned deeply, He pushed the food aside. He did not feel like eating again. With a deep frown on his face, he wore a blue shirt and stepped out of the room. Luckily for him, his In laws were not around, if not, he will be insulted again. He left the house And Started walking on the street. He felt lost as he was lost in his world of thought.

Being poor and unable to provide money for his family was an awful thing, as everyone always looked down on Him. He kept on walking, lost in his thoughts. Life was not easy at all for him. He was really trying his best to make money, but it was just as if he was cursed. Nothing was working out for him at all. The people he loved and trust has betrayed him and abandoned him in his time of need. No one wants to help him out. He stopped In front of a club and a little smile of hope appeared on his face. He took a couple of deep breath as he walked inside the club. The loud music was making his ear bleed. Plenty of people were on the club. A lot of women, some people were dancing on the dance floor, while some are chatting with each other, others are drinking and getting drunk while some are even making out. He could see strippers as they did their thing.

Peter was indeed a handsome man. He was really good-looking. His body building was wonderful with his perfect chest and six packs. He was tall, and he looked handsomely manly. His pair of Ocean Green eyes was astonishing and attracting. His Black thick eyebrows complimented his long thick black eyelashes. His pointed and sharp nose was fantastic with a sharp perfect jaw. His lips were light pink and firm. He was really handsome and good-looking. A lot of women looked at him and giggled. Some even winked at him, but he ignored them as that was not even the reason he was there and beside he was married and would not like to have any affair with any woman aside from his wife.

Ignoring all the stares, he took a sit in the corner of the club with a little smile on his Face. He closed his eyes and groaned in frustration. Remembering the hurtful stuff his wife said to Him, he couldn't help but frown deeply. He opened his eyes as he searched for that one person who he was hoping that will help him out.

“Where the hell is he?” He muttered in a firm, manly voice as he furrowed his brows together because it has been up to an hour he has been waiting for the person and still no sign of him. He ran his fingers through his hair.

‘Just wait a little.’ He mused inwardly as he had no choice but to wait.

“Hey handsome, you look lonely. You want any company?” A lady said, and he looked at her with a straight face.

“No, I don't need any company.” He said, And he saw the smile on her face die Down. The lady was really good-looking. She was putting on a blue Short jean that exposed her thighs and long legs with a black crop top, leaving her Belly exposed, but Peter was not interested in that at all and beside he has seen a lot of beautiful women that has approached him, but he didn't care.

The lady sat down beside him, “My name is Eve, What's yours?” she asked, trying to get his attention.

Peter frowned as he would rather not engage in any conversation with her, “Peter.” He answered simply. She smiled slyly at him.

“What a nice name you got there.” Eve complimented and smiled, but Peter just replied with a simple “Yeah.” He was not really giving her the type of energy she wanted. He kept on looking for the person he was waiting for with his eyes.

“You don't talk much” Eve said, but he only gave her a little smile and said, “You can say that again.”

Eve kept on talking, and he was not interested in the conversation at all.

After another one hour of waiting, disappointment was now visible on his face but then when he saw who has been waiting for, a little smile of hope sprawled up his handsome looking face. He looked at Eve, who was talking a lot, and he smiled inside because he could finally get rid of her.

He stood up, “I have to go now.” He said and she nodded.

“Alright handsome. Here is my number?” She said, as she gave him a piece of paper with a number on it. He collected it and walked away, but When he was far from her, he tore the paper into pieces and threw it away.

He walked into the VIP section of the club.

He saw two men wearing black suits, and he could tell that they work for the club.

“Hey, I am here to see your boss?” Peter said.

The two men exchanged a meaningful look before they looked at him.

“Do you have an appointment with him?” One of the men asked.

“Yes, I have an appointment with him.” Peter replied as he put his hands in his pocket.

“What's your name?” One of the men questioned him. Giving him a little mean look.

Peter kept a straight face and answered, “Peter.”

“Alright wait here.” One of the men entered inside a room and after some minutes, he came out. He looked at the other man and nodded his head. “Please follow me, Mr" He said to Peter.

“Oh okay.” Peter said, and followed him inside the room. He prayed silently hoping that what he wants will come to him.

He was amazed by the decoration of the room. He looked around, and could see a mini bar. The room smelled all alcohol and cigarette. He could see a lot of pictures of naked women.

'Interesting Room.' He mused, amazed by what he was seeing.

“Wait here, by Boss will be out in a while.” The man in black suit said and left him. Peter used that opportunity to check the room out. “Amazing.” He was surprised when he saw a Penis sculpture in the room.

He chuckled because his friend was really a Sex Addict. Furthermore, he sat down on one of the couch while waiting for His friend to come out. After some minutes of waiting, a door opened and the first thing he saw was two naked girls who ran out of the room immediately the door open. They ladies were giggling as their breast jiggled as the walked.

Peter, who has seen enough, couldn't help but look away a little.

“Leave now girls, as you can see, I have a special guest.” He heard a familiar male voice and the two ladies walked out of The room wearing nothing as the curiously looked at Peter.

“Ah… Peter, my Friend, Nice to see you buddy.” Jack said, holding a cigarette in his hand as he approached peter wearing just a robe. There were little bids of sweat on his face and from the look of things, it was obvious that he just had sex.

“Yeah. It has been a while.” Peter said as he stood up and shook hands with Jack. He was happy to see Jack because Jack was his hope of getting a little money at least and also his childhood friend.

The two of them chuckled before Peter sat down on the couch again and Jack sat down on the couch too.

“You are looking Good, my friend.” Jack said. “How is your wife doing?” he asked as he did his thing with the cigarette in his hand.

Peter smiled a little, “She is fine.” He replied. He knew that Jack always had a liking In his wife but he said nothing about it.

“Nice.” Jack said as he opened a bottle of wine and poured it inside a Glass cup and gave it to Peter. He also poured for his self.

Peter took the glass of wine and smiled before he dropped it on the table. He was not really interested in drinking. All his mind and focus was set on getting some money to start up a business.

“So, why did you visit me today?” Jack asked and smiled a little.

Peter sighed deeply and said, “Everything has just turned bad for me right now. I have lost all my money and I have nothing to hold on too.” he said, a little down.

“That's bad. You want to smoke?” Jack asked, giving him a cigarette.

“I don't smoke, Jack.” Peter said.

Jack laughed a little. “Still the same man I know.” He took a sip of the wine.

Peter chuckled. “I just want you to help me with something important. Please”

“Which is?” Jack asked and raised a brow.

“I need a loan of ten thousand dollars to at least start up a business.” Peter said, and Jack smiled. “I know it is too much, but I know you can help me with this.” Peter added because he knows that Jack has money in his account and asking for a ten thousand dollar loan will not be a big deal to him. Peter had a little hope that maybe jack might help him.

Jack was a little quiet for a while before he said, "I can't help you with this, peter.” He told peter without blinking an eye.

Peter expression changed as he furrowed his brows together. All the hope he had was just stepped on. “Why?” He asked because he knew that he contributed a lot to the progress of jack. He helped jack when Jack had nothing and Even gave him a lot of money without asking him to pay back.

“Because I don't have that amount of money.” Jack said, taking a sip from the glass of wine.

Peter couldn't help but frown deeply. He knew deep down that jack had more than that amount of money. “Jack, please, I am begging you, I know you can help me with this.” He said in a pleading manner.

Jack scoffed, “I have already told you that I don't have the money.” He said.

“Alright, how about five thousand dollars, I promise to pay back.” Peter uttered.

“I don't have that amount too.” Jack said.

“Jack, why are you doing this to me?” he asked with a frown.

“Please Get your Ass Out.”