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in time to see the big guy’s eyes flutter and his body sway.
    “Okay, maybe I need to sit down for a few minutes.”
    Dorrie looked at Ben. “I need to get him to my office.”
    “Out the back it is then.”
    Ben took a quick look around. The EMTs were still busy with the wounded and so were the cops. He counted four of those at the moment but knew there’d be more arriving in seconds.
    “I assume you know the magic word to open the door.”
    She nodded. “The keycard’s in my purse. I dropped it by the door.”
    “Then let’s get this parade moving.”
    Getting them out was easier than Ben had expected. The cops were all busy and there were still enough people in the room to give them cover. Dorrie walked to the door first, black bag in hand. She walked with a purpose and no one gave her a second look, probably because she’d been seen helping the EMTs.
    Ben and Blank followed at a slower pace. Ben had to give it to the big guy. He managed to look perfectly fine as he made his way to the door, Ben at his back.
    Dorrie had retrieved her purse and had the keycard in her hand, ready to wave it in front of the reader. She did the second they got there and they slipped into the hall without anyone stopping them.
    Then Ben wrapped his arm around Blank’s waist, dragged the guy’s arm around his shoulders, and started to book it.
    They needed to be out of here now before anyone noticed they were missing.
    Dorrie apparently agreed. She rushed for the back door, using her keycard again and waiting for the click that signaled the door had opened.
    She already had her hands on the bar, ready to push it open. Her urgency made Ben look up at Blank. The guy looked ready to pass out.
    “Shit. We better hurry.” Ben tightened his arm around Blank’s waist. “If he goes down, I’m secure enough in my manhood to say I’m not gonna be able to pick him up.”
    Dorrie shoved the door open, and Ben hurried forward with Blank. Then the three of them made their way to the private entrance to the parking garage below their feet.
    Somehow they managed to get Blank into the car. Then Ben took the keys from the big guy’s coat pocket and got them the hell out of Dodge.
    * * * * *
    Two hours later, when she was sure Blank was out of the woods and would have no more complications, Dorrie let her head fall back on her shoulders and closed her eyes for a few seconds.
    The silence in her office helped her brain reset, but she really wanted a bath. Wanted to soak for hours with a glass of wine in her hand and her Halestorm playlist pumping through her apartment.
    But for now, she’d have to settle for a shower here.
    Pushing away from her desk, she headed for the bathroom, peeling off clothing with each step. No one would walk in on her. Her two nurses would only disturb her if something happened to Blank, but that wasn’t going to happen. He would be fine. She was damn good at her job.
    By the time she reached the full bathroom behind her office, she was naked and a little cold, her nipples hard and peaked. Flipping the switch for the room heater, she felt warm air rush from the vents in the wall as she twisted the handles for the water.
    Her dad had spared no expense when he’d built these offices for her, and for some unknown reason, this shower could fit three people.
    Right now, she’d settle for one other person. Someone who would hold her and make her forget the past few hours. Preferably with lots of hot sex.
    Maybe a certain man named Ben?
    The thought sent a little thrill through her body as she stepped under the spray, which was somewhat surprising, considering she hadn’t been attracted to a man other than Ian since she’d met him.
    Then again, Ben had a connection to Ian, so maybe that explained her attraction.
    Or maybe Ben was just that fuckable.
    She didn’t usually go for redheads. But the auburn scruff on his jaw combined with the slightly darker waves on his head and those copper eyes… Maybe she’d been