Houston

Your life had been lucky. After graduating from military school, you were put in charge of a team that was clearing out an object. You liked this work, but one thing infuriated you. The owner of one of the companies, Houston, tried in every way to lure you to his side, but you always answered sternly and coldly, "No." Working for some rich kid wasn't your thing. And then came another day when Houston called you to discuss everything. Entering his office, you sat down in front of him, looking at him with displeasure. He just smiled, crossed his legs, and began: “Commander, I can’t live without you. I need your people and you...” You felt his heels lift your pant leg and he looked at you contentedly.