Mayonnaise On An Escalator Novels & Stories

Lucas Lewis walked to the elevator and went down there, where there was already a black Lexus parked in front of the building ready to take him to meet two people from CG Kiehl Corporation. *** At Luna Lee's office… Luna Lee just finished back from lunch with her office friends at the 'Fast Burger' shop which is located in front of the office building. "Ah, today's salad is too much with mayonnaise. It makes me sick," said Jolie Bald, one of Luna Lee's friends at work. "That's true," agreed Luna Lee, "I couldn't even finish my burger. I think it's because of their mayonnaise batter which might have been too much. It's so sour and makes my stomach roll."

The elevator shook slightly with a muffled thud as it started to make its way up. Myra could not react in time and stumbled onto the man next to her before she could hold onto the handrail. The man’s open shirt collar brushed against her forehead. She was close to him—exceptionally close that she could smell the faintest hint of tobacco mingling with his clean, cool scent. Tilly, on the other hand, had regained her footing and was shocked at Myra’s predicament. She quickly pulled Myra onto her feet as she cried out, “Myra!”

And they left the room, they brushed passed they passed their pursuers gracefully and proudly like a cock and stopped by the elevator for lift service. Before the elevator could arrive, their client Miss Nina had sent a text message through Mara's phone while Evelyn too was buried to her phone sharing the video online as fast as possible. As they both walked into the elevator, with their both attention fixed on the phone, Mara had forgot that she was wearing a high stiletto with sharp thin heel, as she was unaccostomed and also busy on the phone the heel caught the elevator's door gap while Evelyn passed her without knowing she was stuck and she instinctively fling herself and Landed unto a

Maya’s POV The elevator didn't just move up; it hummed with a predatory smoothness that made my stomach churn. The numbers on the digital display weren't counting floors. They were counting years. When the doors slid open, the air that hit me wasn't the scent of pine or the metallic tang of the mountain. It was expensive vanilla, leather, and the sterile, recycled breath of a high-rise HVAC system. I stepped out onto a plush, cream-colored carpet that felt like a trap.

Maya was glad to see she was not the only one avoiding the staircase, a few people were gathered in front of the doors as well. "Good morning." The greeting startled her and she smiled at the young girl standing next to her, "Hello." She replied. The girl gave her a single nod as if on cue, the elevator doors opened and they filed inside. Maya was lucky enough to secure a space at the front and quickly pushed a button to the last floor. She watched anxiously as the doors closed, knowing what was coming. When it did, she began to fiddle with the stars of her bag again, the elevator started to descend slowly, Maya's heart hammering in her ears.

People were constantly coming and going, and the restaurant was bustling. The trio entered the mall and took the escalator. Wendy walked ahead while Sierra and Paige followed behind. The escalator had over twenty steps, and more than ten people were standing above. Suddenly, someone ahead exclaimed. Paige and Sierra, standing behind her, looked up to see Wendy falling backward. Someone in front had accidentally tripped and knocked Wendy over.

It thundered shut, the sound echoing across the entire hallway. I just took a deep breath and turned my back once more. I started to whistle softly as I walked toward the elevator. I wasn’t about to let this situation stress me out any further. But just as I was about to step inside the elevator, I suddenly stopped in my tracks. The doors of Elevator 2 slid open with a soft ding. A maid stepped out slowly. Her movements were careful as she clutched a shimmering silver tray in both hands. A cloud of steam rose from the food neatly arranged on it.

Their eyes were restless as they look around, seeming to wait for something to happen. "It's okay, we are in an elevator. This is usually used when you are too tired to take the stairs" she readily explains, seeing the apprehension of her siblings. "We could have taken the moving stairs" Kara mumbles while tightly holding the rail. "There's no escalator on this side of the mall, Kara. This is for exclusive clients. Don't worry, we are almost there" she pacifies her while holding her other hand. Lyon has the same state as Kara while her friends were trying not to mind them. And she knows they don't want to embarrass her siblings.

' Hadley thought of biting her lips and she walked towards the elevator with different people bowing to her in greetings and she wondered why she had to be burnt by Maurice's decision. "Good morning ma'am!" Everyone waiting for the elevator chorused when they saw Hadley and that was the time Hadley felt like disappearing into thin air because she was so embarrassed. "Good morning," Hadley replied sadly and she turned around to go and take the stairs because she was so embarrassed at the moment and she was surprised to bump into Cassandra who was also taking the elevator. "Hey, Ella! Where are you going? Are you not taking the elevator?" Cassandra asked with a condescending smirk that she did

Other than that she shadowed the family whilst trying to figure out what to do with the aching pain in her head and heart. Causally strolling to the elevator and not bothering with the check in desk. Joel pressed the golden button, calling the elevator. Once the wide set transporting machine opened they all piled in and Riley pressed the forty-fifth floor. Despite the elevators speed, time stilled and an awkward cloud sat on top of all three girls. Joel and Riley sent each other looks of concern then simultaneously looked at Maya who was so deep inside her head she didn’t realize.