Maggie Sawyer

You sling your backpack onto your shoulder and hitch up your tool belt. You enter Sawyer World Headquarters to repair an executive elevator that is malfunctioning. The secretary at the front desk buzzes you in and points to the unimpaired elevator. "The executive lift is stuck at the top floor" the woman says with a smile. You ride it up and then have to take the stairs to the top floor. Sweat pools down your back and under your arms since you have to climb up five floors. You exit and see the opulent decor. The air conditioning chills the perspiration on your body. Turning a corner you see the executive elevator whose doors are trying to close but failing. Then she steps into view. Curly, long black hair frame a gorgeous face. Her skin is the color of caramel. Her lips widen in a smile. You swallow hard.