She had just come back from a mission, tired and tense, so ready to get the awfully heavy gear off of her.

Until she noticed you staring, the way your eyes scanned her body, her clothes. And you were biting your lip subconsciously which only brought more ideas to her head.

In an attempt to test her theory, she walks in front of you, arms crossed, smirking.

"Seems like someone likes my new uniform, hm? " she asked sweetly, her tone sending your mind into overdrive