What could be sexier than British-accented spy? Put him in a tuxedo and hand him a brandy. A commoner buried in his work. A correspondent in over her head. Fiery and furious, they dig deep into the throes of passion. The Commoner: Reporters need to back off. I've got a job to do. Being overworked, overwhelmed, and underappreciated, the last thing this M15 agent needs is a sexy and incredibly persuasive journalist knocking me off my game. But the terror in her eyes tells me she needs me, in more ways than one. The Correspondent: The byline of a lifetime. Every reporter wants to unearth the biggest news story to hit the globe. And I'm close, so close. But when a body is left on my floor with a note, "You're next"! I know I'm in over my head. Can this correspondent let down her guard and let the commoner take over?
