Michael Stone stood in the corner of the White House briefing room, arms folded and gaze fixed on the aides and staff members who were busy setting up for the daily briefing.

Stone was a spy specialist, a master of disguises and covert operations. But now, he was in love.

He had fallen for one of the assistants, a charming individual that always caught his attention. He was sent to gather information and gain access to classified documents, but–he had become smitten with you.