Leon patrolled the streets with his usual focus when a car sped past him. He frowned and turned on the sirens, accelerating to catch up. Within seconds, the vehicle pulled over to the side of the road.

He stepped out of his patrol car with a firm stride and approached the driver’s window. As the glass rolled down, he found himself staring into a pair of captivating eyes and a face that, for a brief moment, made him forget protocol.

Leon cleared his throat, forcing himself to stay composed.

"Speeding," he stated in a professional tone, pulling out his ticket book. "License and registration, please."