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Chapter One. Valerie Wainwright stared at the mostly naked man up on the projection screen in her office conference room. The uber-hot naked man. Correction again. The uber-hot naked firefighter. Normally she never equated the word sexy with firefighter. Her ingrained fear of all things rescue related barred her from relaxing around firemen, but in this instance, there was no denying it. The guy on-screen was Hot with a capital H. She had to hide her reaction, however. As the only woman in the room, she had to remain professional.
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By Ben Cost. October 15, pm Updated October 15, pm. Two firefighters went above and beyond the call of duty when they let a traumatized little girl paint their nails purple to comfort her in the wake of a terrifying car accident. No one was seriously injured in the crash, which is still under investigation, but the girl was crying and trembling. Upon noticing two bottles of purple nail polish clutched in her little hands, they asked her if she would do them the honor of giving them a manicure, and she obliged them. Not to mention that the miniature mani maven gifted Hadley and Lloyd with banging purple fingernails — and finger tips. The good Samaritans — both dads to young girls themselves, CBS News reported — have garnered almost 10, reactions on Facebook and more than comments. Chief Hadley and Capt. Lloyd, you should wear that color more often. It makes your uniforms look even better!
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Chapter One. Valerie Wainwright stared at the mostly naked man up on the projection screen in her office conference room. The uber-hot naked man. Correction again. The uber-hot naked firefighter. Normally she never equated the word sexy with firefighter. Her ingrained fear of all things rescue related barred her from relaxing around firemen, but in this instance, there was no denying it. The guy on-screen was Hot with a capital H. She had to hide her reaction, however. As the only woman in the room, she had to remain professional.

She swallowed and refocused her attention on doing what she did best: reeling in clients and changing their lives for the better when the shit had hit the fan, in most instances because the prospective client had taken aim at the fan themselves.

She wanted to make partner, and partners did not cry or bow out of assignments, especially a cushy one for a local government which would lead to bigger jobs for bigger government agencies. She was all in. Rob was new to the firm, fresh out of college and eager to learn and have his hand in nearly everything the firm was up to.

Because to her, fire station meant firefighter, and firefighter meant fire. She paused to give him the kind of smile a big sister gives an ignorant little brother. Firefighters from this station had been caught on Facebook partying with a local sorority. Her ingrained aversion to firefighters had been tempered by the male eye candy on display. The firefighter in the pictures had been hot. And bare-chested. And she was about to meet him. Surely that was why her legs were quavering. Her wobbly legs and quivery stomach had nothing to do with her personal fire phobia.

She was here to do a job. She half feared Mr. Naked-but-for-a-towel would be there to greet her, terry cloth and all. They entered the building and she was surprised to see it looked kind of like a regular office building. There was a short narrow hallway carpeted in gray and two doors leading off the hallway with a wide door that had a glass cutout in the middle. That door led to the heart and soul of the station. A gleaming red fire truck was parked just behind the door. A variety of mysterious equipment hung off the side of the truck.

She whirled to the side where the voice had come from. A tall man with styled light brown hair leaned against the doorway just off the hallway. He was obviously aware of his brawny good looks and the appeal of being a firefighter. She threw him a scathing look and repeated it for Mr. Would this be the meeting room? She rolled her eyes and stepped toward the doorway. This smooth firefighter with his wide smile and perfect hair would be running in the other direction if he knew what mess lay under her clothes.

She tried to brush by him, but he latched on to her elbow. Let her pass. The sooner we do this, the sooner we can get it over with. Valerie frowned at that telling statement. Were the firefighters not enthused about being part of a professional media PR campaign?

If not, she had her work cut out for her. She needed them out in the community smiling and rescuing kittens from trees and helping grannies cross busy roads. Dan gave her elbow a little squeeze before gallantly stepping aside and gesturing she should enter. Shaking her head, she strode to the front of the room and surveyed the rest of the occupants. Rob followed with Dan bringing up the rear, strolling indolently to a seat in the back of the room. So much for front and center. She dropped her chocolate brown leather laptop bag at an empty chair in the corner then made her way to the front.

An ancient green chalkboard hung on the wall with chips of white chalk on the metal ledge. She picked one up in a shaking hand and wrote her name on the board. Masculine, brawny, somewhat sexy if you went for that sort of thing.

Her best friend, Arianna, would love it here. As for her, well, law students in Brooks Brothers were more her speed. But she could do this. Her clearly worded statement got everyone laughing and sitting up a bit in their chairs. She smiled and tried to relax. Her eyes scanned the room and then, holy hell, her gaze came to rest on him. It was the firefighter from the picture. He sat stony-faced with a blank notepad and pen at the ready. His massive strong body filled the typical conference room chair, while his muscular forearms rested on the desk at his front.

It was naughty and knowing, as if to say he knew you wanted him. An image on social media tells one story, I want to hear yours. To her surprise, all eyes swung, not to the sexy dark-haired man at the front who was at the center of the controversy, but to the back, where Dan the flirt sat with his legs up on a chair in front of him, and his arms folded behind his head. First mistake. A hand raised in front. I had a towel. And then the man grinned, and her heart thumped with an uneven jump as her weak legs wobbled.

She took a breath as the classroom volume rose with chuckles. She swallowed, fighting for composure and control of the room. Do your best not to put yourself in compromising positions, but you must always, always control the message. The citizens of this community are paying you for peace of mind. She heard the words coming out of her mouth and was surprised how passionately true they felt to her.

This was important. She owed her life to people like the ones in this room. Average citizens could sleep at night knowing they were safe thanks to people who took risks. A flash of memory of getting carried through her smoke-filled home wrapped in nothing but a blanket entered her mind.

She had to focus and get the job done. Dredging up her past would bring a wave of sadness and undermine her objective. A female firefighter, sitting on the aisle, raised her hand and, with a calm demeanor, detailed the events that got the station occupants in trouble. Apparently—surprise, surprise—Dan had invited a group of sorority girls in the house.

And Jason—hot man in the front row—had walked out of the shower only to have been surprised by the visitors. Visitors who took advantage of him by snapping inappropriate pictures on their phones. She felt her head bobbing as she listened and noted that Jason was staring down at his desk with a stoic expression, but his cheeks had faint strips of pink as if he were ashamed.

It was a scenario that was becoming more and more common in this digital age. A camera phone picture told a thousand words, all of them fiction. She walked over to her bag, riffled through it, and pulled out a paper flyer.

She held it up to the room. I want you to hang this in all public spaces of your stations. Can anyone take that task on? Jason, the man who was at the center of the trouble, raised his hand. Again, interesting. Between his quiet demeanor, his shame at the photos, and his willingness to work, she was quickly reassessing her mental file on him. Clearing her throat, she took her position front and center again and smiled around the room. One by one the firefighters stood, introduced themselves, but mostly they were silent on media ideas.

Only some of them seemed invested in the project and what she had to offer. One guy even said he was here for the overtime pay. The class staved off its laughter, waiting to see her reaction.



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