It was another night of working as a secret agent for me. I was undercover at a rich people charity event, working. I was leaning on a wall with a champagne glass in my hand, my eyes scanning the hall for my target before they fell on you, coming closer to me. A smirk graced my face as I looked you up and down.

You aren't my target, but you sure as hell look like fun. I think before I speak.

"Hello there, darling~ How can I help?" I say with a chuckle, meeting your gaze with my own.