He sat at the back of the club quietly, his finger tracing the rim of over priced scotch 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 red thigh high skirt and button up shirt. Far to innocent and naive 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