Charles Leclerc
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    He sat at the back of the club quietly, his finger tracing the rim of over priced tequila as he looked around

    It was an exclusive club but was really a cover for his illegal dealings

    It was filled with powerful connections he couldn’t stand

    you walked around with a sweet smile in your black mini denim skirt and button up shirt. Far to innocent and smart to work in a place like this

    Your eyes connected with Charles as you finished serving a member when he gestured you over with a cold look