With all the damage, it would take her weeks to get everything fixed and ready to reopen. Her two assistants stood around with shocked expressions on their young faces. She could understand their fascination, as they stared at the men. Debbie’s dark gaze was a mix of trepidation and awe on her pixie face. Zayn and his brother Niall were both gorgeous. “I better be the only man you are checking out.” Zayn came up behind Cora and wrapped his arms around her waist. She relaxed into him for a minute. “What am I going to do?” Cora indicated all the damage in the clinic with a sweep of her arm. “Can you make a list of all the things you need?” Zayn kissed her shoulder. She was glad she’d pulled her hair into a ponytail after their shower, otherwise she’d probably be pulling it out right about now. The cleanup would take days, let alone the inventory. “It’s going to take weeks, Zayn. I don’t know where to even start.” She stepped away from him. Her two assistants, Margie and Debbie, seemed to come out of their shock and awe at seeing so many amazing specimen of men in one room and walked toward her with eager expressions on their young faces.
