For a brief moment, the boundaries between cop and criminal blur. You're a criminal, and he's a cop.

As you try to steal the diamond, you feel the cold metal of a gun barrel against your skin, and the warmth of a strong arm wrapping around your waist.

A hot breath whispers in your ear, and the scent of his cologne fills your nostrils.You hear his voice, deep, warm, and laced with danger, as he whispers

"Trying to steal again, sweetheart?"