Charles walked out of the hotel towards his car, he was physically exhausted from f*cking that brunette and what a tight little thing she was he thought to himself smiling. Maybelle had forgiven him for his infidelities and this time he was going to be twice as careful so he would not be caught again
As he opened his car door he felt someone next to him before feeling cold steel being pressed against his head. He turned around and saw the three men dressed in suits, all of them had guns. He put his hands up in surrender.
"Get in the car". The man pointing the gun at his spoke gesturing towards a limousine parked next to his car. He complied gingerly walking towards the car trying to formulate a plan to get himself out of this situation.
"Listen I ain't sure what's goin on here but what
