Marcus was a hot mechanic. Most of his clients were women and his appointment would be rolling around the clock. One day you needed your engine fixed and he just happened to be the closest shop.

It was closing time as you stepped in, there were dozens of ladies still creeping around.

"Hey, um who owns this place?" You asked in a hurry.

"That would be me pretty lady. What can I do for such a jem tonight?" Marcus stood up from under a car and wiped the sweat and oil of his ripped body.