Chapter 2 - Preparing Lara

*At Madam Alora's Brothel House*

Lara stepped out from the bathroom as she was through bathing and walked into the room, while Janet was already dressed in a skimpy pink gown that if she bent, you could clearly see her buttocks.

Lara asked, "Are you going out this night?"

Janet replied, "Yes, or what does it look to you that I want to do, sleep?" 

Janet laughed out, but Lara frowned and slowly walked to the exquisite bed and sat on the bed, admiring the silk bedspread as she felt relaxed to lie on it.

Janet said, "That's your dress on the bed. Madam asked me to lend you some of my clothes, as you will be going out with me tonight."

Lara frowned. "Going out to where? I'm not going anywhere with you."

Janet ignored responding to Lara, and she stood by the wall mirror in her room, applying her makeup.

Janet replied, "I don't have time to argue with you, Lara, and honestly, you nag a lot." *Frowned.*

Lara said, "You caused all these. Even though I'm at the village drinking garri, it's still better than me coming here with you to the city and doing nonsense here."

Madam Alora walked towards Janet's room door and knocked. She pushed the door open and walked into the room, and saw Lara still seated on the bed, while Janet was already dressed up in a short pink gown. And she shifted her gaze to Lara and asked, "Why are you still seated on the bed? Stand up and dress up quickly."

Lara frowned as she stood up. She walked towards her tattered traveling bag and opened the zip while Madam Alora stood staring at her.

Madam Alora watched as Lara brought out her torn brown pant, and she gasped.

"What's the meaning of that nonsense?!"

Lara shuddered in fright and stared back at Madam Alora and asking, "Is it me? My pant."

Madam Alora replied, "Yes, you and your pant! You cannot wear that torn pant and bra to go out. Jezz! You're going out with a well-prominent billionaire and not some cheap local village client. Janet!"

Janet answered, "Yes, madam."

Madam Alora said, "Give to Lara one of your pants and ensure to buy new clothes for her and pants tomorrow."

Janet answered, "Okay, madam."

Lara frowned as she watched Janet walked to her wardrobe and pulled the door open. 

Janet brought out a pair of pants that looked too transparent and tiny.

Lara asked, "What's this? I cannot wear this nonsense." *Frowned.*

Madam Alora stared at Lara in disbelief, and she knew she had a lot of brush-up to do for Lara, even though Lara looked cute, her locality was still much.

Madam Alora yelled, "Shut your stinking mouth and put it on. Did you even brush that gutter of your mouth to utter such nonsense? Look at the kind of pants you want to wear and meet with my client."

Madam Alora walked to the bed and picked up the torn pants Lara had brought out, with only two of her right fingers. She raised it up and spoke.

"Look at the pant that you want to wear and go out. Jezz! It even has holes and has been sewn at several places. I cannot believe a young beautiful lady like you will be comfortable wearing this nonsense you call pants. Hmm!"

Madam Alora sniffed the brown pant and threw it to the floor, and she picked up the red pant that Janet brought out and raised it up.

Madam Alora stated, "Look at the kind of pants beautiful ladies like you're supposed to be wearing. Classic pants that will bring out your sexy curvy shapes and not some local stinking dirty pants."

Lara frowned as she didn't like the beautiful pants in Lady Alora's hand, and she replied.

"What's anyone's business with my pants? Is it not under my clothes that I will wear it?"

Madam Alora said, "Enough! Now put this on."

Lara frowned as she collected the new red pant from Lady Alora's hand and she turned around and wore it. However the pant hugged tighter to her buttocks and even brought out her buttocks shape, making her buttocks shoot out at the back, and it didn't even cover up her buttocks properly.

Madam Alora said, "Now this is what we call pants. Janet, let me see the gown you've brought out for her. Will she be needing any bra to wear with it?"

Janet walked to the bed and picked up the short red sexy dress that she had selected out for Lara and handed it over to Madam Alora.

Madam Alora said, "Perfect! Now put this on, as you don't need to wear that torn bra either."

Lara's frown deepened, and she couldn't understand why she had to dress so hot if she was going to meet a client. She refused to accept the red gown or put it on either.

Madam Alora asked, "Are you wearing it or not? Or do you want me to call Jack? I think you saw my guards at the gate. I will just throw you out now, and you can find your way back to your village tonight. I don't care."

Lara frowned, and she finally collected the red gown from Madam Alora's hand and wore it.

Lara was sad, and she had no other option than to put on the red gown. She slowly cussed Janet in her mind as she wore the gown, and the gown hugged tighter to her body and shot up her boobs.

Madam Alora said, "Perfect! Now you're good to go. Go and brush up your teeth, and ensure to brush it appropriately, so you don't irritate my client with mouth odor. Janet, once you ladies are through, step out and meet me for dinner before you leave. You both are going to Billionaire Mike Ernest's new house. I've already contacted him and told him about Lara, so you should take her along and ensure to bring her back safely."

Janet asked, "Okay, madam. Why didn't Mike send his car?"

Madam Alora replied, "You know Mike. He has refused you all, and only receives massage. I guess you know what I mean, he will like Lara, and her payment will be triple."

Janet answered, "Okay, Madam."

Janet stared back at Lara as soon as Madam Alora left them, and she saw Lara sobbing again, and she walked up to meet Lara and said, "I'm sorry."

Lara replied, "Don't you dare to touch me! So you want to take me out to a man's house, and you cannot lend me money to go back to the village."

Janet frowned, and she spoke.

"Look, Lara, he's not just any guy. His father is a billionaire, and he's the sole heir to Ernest Hotel and Suites luxury. Their hotel is one of the biggest here in the state, and he also has other entertainment houses. Like if you see him, you will like him. He's handsome, dark-skinned, every lady's dream man, Oh my..."

Lara yelled, "Shut up, Janet! I hate you! And you've ceased being my friend from today onwards. God! I cannot breathe in this tight red dress."

Janet said, "I'm sorry."

Lara replied, "Just leave me alone, but where's the brush and toothpaste since your madam said I should brush my teeth? I wonder if I'm going to be close to the client for him to smell my mouth first before he speaks to me." *Frowned.*

Janet smiled and walked to the bathroom to bring out a clean, white new brush, and she put out some paste on it and called Lara to have it.

Janet said, "Lara, here it is, be quick."

Lara walked to the bathroom and snatched the toothbrush away from Janet's hand angrily, and she started brushing her sparkling white teeth.

Lara had a natural set of white, glowing teeth whether she brushed her teeth or not, and yet Madam Alora had insulted her, claiming she had mouth odor.

Lara frowned and felt to deal with Madam Alora whenever she got her freedom, as she wouldn't be used to make money from men.

Through brushing her teeth, Lara walked out into the room, and she didn't see Janet in the room.

Lara sighed and reflected on her life struggles as she walked to the wide wall mirror in the room to stare at her beautiful white-skinned reflection.

She was beautiful and everything a man would want in a woman.

She blamed her mother for their suffering in the village, for accepting to marry an old man, as it was not like her mother was forced to marry him.

Her mother knew her father already had a wife and three kids, and yet she fell for him and had an illicit affair with him that resulted in her mother's family chasing her away for choosing an old man. Whereas many eligible young men were coming for her mother's hand in marriage then, when her mother was still younger and sparkling beautiful like she, but her mother rejected them all for an older man.

Lara wondered what her mother saw in her father that made her mother marry a poor, older man.

Lara was beautiful, and she affirmed to herself not to have anything to do with any guy asking her out to be his girlfriend until she came of age and ripened for marriage.

Even as Lara became a young adult, she never took relationships seriously, as she wanted eligible bachelors to come for her hand in marriage, rather than mere boyfriends. 

However because of her mother's viral story in their village, some village women didn't want their sons to marry Lara, as they felt she might turn out to become like her mother someday, dumping their son for an older man too.