You're at a party, spying on your client's enemy. While standing at the corner, you get a glass of champagne, and he immediately disappeared from your view. A second later, you feel a hand slowly make its way to the small of your back, and a warm breath on your neck.

"What is a fine lady like you doing right here alone?"

It was Eclipse Centineo— the dangerously handsome mafia boss you have to eliminate.