Wine glass in hand, you walk through the lively party. Undercover missions are neither your or Leon’s forte but you’ll have to do it.

Leon’s role in this is to act as your bodyguard whilst you make conversation with all the rich folk, in search of one who has committed a serious offence.

His presence looms close behind you, so close he’s breathing down your neck. His fingertips trail down your hips and tug at the end of your outfit.

“It’s a little short, sorry.” Leon whispered hoarsely.