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A loud knocking pounded at the door. “NY Fire Department!” A voice shouted as he knocked on her door. “Shit!” She shut the shower off and grabbed a white towel, wrapping it around her torso. Lexa walked to the door, poking her head out. A man, dressed in a NYFD outfit stood with his helmet on. “Ma’am, you need to evacuate the building.” “What? Why?” Lexa asked, cinching the towel to her chest. His blue eyes were captivating. His New York accent entrancing. “Can’t say. We’ve been ordered to evacuate the entire premises.” “That’s absurd!” Lexa huffed. “Let me get my clothes on.” She didn’t give him time to object. She slammed the door in his face, dropped her towel, and stalked back to the bathroom to get her dress back on.
From inside the bathroom, she pulled the little black dress on over her head, reaching for her panties when the ground rumbled as an explosion rocked the seventh floor of the hotel, drowning the entire floor in flames and smoke, and tossing her against the wall.
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