HPDBC Chapter 91 Spidey In The Club!
Chapter 91 Spidey In The Club!
Hugo's heart felt like it was trying to escape his chest. The club's booming music, flickering neon lights, and the swaying bodies of dancers made it hard to think straight.
His panic only grew as he scanned the dimly lit strip club for an escape route. The air smelled like cheap perfume and sweat, and the bass from the speakers was rattling his brain.
He didn't have time to waste. Jessica was waiting for him outside, and he couldn't risk her leaving—or worse, wandering off with some other guy if the effects of the spiked drink became too much.
Just imagining it made his stomach flip. He clenched his fists, muttering under his breath, "Come on, Hugo, think! You're supposed to be a Casanova now, not some panicked idiot!"
That's when he saw him.
The towering bodyguard with the scorpion tattoo. The guy's muscles looked like they could bench press a small car, and his face was twisted in a permanent scowl.
And worse—he was heading right for Hugo, his fists clenched like he was about to squash a bug!
"Oh no," Hugo whispered, his palms turning clammy. 'He's coming for me. He knows who I am! He knows I ran away with Don Juan's cash!! Is he coming here to beat me?'
Hugo didn't stick around to find out. He turned and bolted into the crowd, bumping into a man holding a drink and nearly spilling it all over him.
"Sorry! So sorry!" Hugo squeaked, pushing past a couple making out against a pole. He could feel his legs shaking as he zig-zagged through the chaos, praying to whatever system deity existed to save him.
He burst through a door marked "Restroom" and slammed it shut behind him, leaning against it as he caught his breath. "Okay, Hugo," he panted. "You made it this far. Now what?"
The restroom was definitely not as posh as the outside was. Dim yellow lights flickered above cracked tiles. The sinks were grimy, with water dripping from a rusty tap.
A broken hand dryer hung on the wall, its wires poking out like the club had long given up on fixing it.
From one of the stalls, strange noises echoed—grunts, giggles, and the unmistakable sound of someone chanting, "Go, go, go!"
It sounded like a mix between an underground fight club and karaoke night. Hugo winced and took a cautious step back.
Sitting on the counter by the sinks was a bright red hoodie. But it wasn't just any hoodie—it was a Spiderman hoodie. Complete with a hood that could zip up into a full-face mask. Enjoy new adventures from empire
One of her men noticed her gaze and followed it to the hoodie-wearing figure. A grin spread across his face. "Boss, has someone finally caught your eye?"
She shot him a sharp look, but the corner of her lips curled up in amusement. "Seems so..." she said, her eyes following the masked figure as he shuffled toward the door.
Hugo, meanwhile, was sweating buckets under the mask. He could feel her gaze burning into his back, and it took everything in him not to bolt straight for the door.
"Just keep walking, Hugo," he whispered under his breath. "You're Spiderman now. Spiderman doesn't panic. Spiderman doesn't care about dangerous mob ladies. Spiderman just... leaves."
Little did he know, his poorly conceived disguise had not only caught the attention of the most dangerous woman in the club but also planted a seed of curiosity in her mind.
How was he to know she had a Spidey related fetish?!
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Fun Fact.
By the way, a part of this chapter has happened to someone I know IRL.
I wonder which part...
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Power stone Goal!
50 PS - 1 Bonus chapter
100 PS - 2 Bonus chapter
200 PS (Quite an achievement as of now) - 3 Bonus chapters.
Castle - 20 Bonus Chapters!