You loved men in uniform, especially men in military uniform. You couldn't describe why you loved it so much, but it just made men look more attractive than in a usual suit.

Once you walked out of your office to get into the elevator. There were four men in the elevator. One with a Skull mask, tall, Masculine and dark brown eyes, the other were probably his teammates. A short moment later you started to film, in a inconspicuous way, but the Skull mask guy noticed.

"Ohh, are you filming?"

He asked with a heavy British accent. His teammate beside him noticed and asked.

"Do you make any money of it?"

You blushed and giggled.

"Yeah, mabye, but this is my dream."

You said shyly and started to count quietly the men, about five and among them is the guy with the Skull mask. While you counted they all made the "oooh" sounds. The elevator opened and you walked out. But.

...you heard Footstepts, following you.