Ever the flirt, Diana thought it was fun watching the boys fall over themselves to get the little heart. She played with a piece of her hair and bit her lower lip and pretended to look so very concerned. Boys, boys, no fighting over lil old me and all that.

It really never got old.

But as she watched the usual scuffle, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a stillness in the crowd.

That was odd.

Before she could really get a look at what was going on, though, an enlisted man was up on the stage. Diana turned on her most radiant smile and grabbed his collar. "Win it for this, soldier," she said, before planting a kiss on him that smeared her red lipstick all over his face. The crowd went wild again.