Honeypot

Step One

Your mission today is to download a copy of the data from a known illegal arms dealer's mobile phone.

Everyone knows he's shady yet he never gets convicted due to the lack of evidence or witnesses. He has tight security and the only way to do it, according to your intel, is through a honeypot mission.

It's your least favorite type of mission. You'd rather be caught in a firefight than sleep with the enemy. But this comes with the job you signed up for.

Merlin assigned Galahad as your back-up, posing as your chauffeur and bodyguard.

"It's showtime, baby." You said, mostly to yourself, to instill confidence.
"Good luck Lancelot, be careful," Merlin responded.

The party was bustling when you arrived. You mingled around, plucked a flute of champagne, and took small sips. You're never a fan of drinking on the job, but these missions are always the exception. You engaged in a few small talks before you spotted your target and gradually made your way towards his view.

You tucked your hair on your shoulder, exposing the nape of your neck to the direction of your target. You then looked around and locked eyes with him before turning away and pretending to listen to the group you're with, laughing when one of them said something funny.

Merlin was watching you through Harry's feed, but he didn't have a good view of the target, so Merlin hacked through the ballroom's security feed.
"Good, you got his attention."

Not long after, he slowly made his way to your group and introduced himself. He shook their hands, but when it came to you, he took yours and planted a kiss on it.

"Hook, line, and sinker," Merlin commented.

It could be your natural charm, or the alluring dress you're wearing, or just the way you were trained to capture a target's attention. 

The important thing is that the first step was done.