Passion, Pain & Pleasure (Editing)

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"Babe wake up! You're going to be late !" I yelled to my husband Elijah.

"Ughh ! Man stop yelling!" He groaned back.

"Well if someone wasn't too busy out last night with the boys until five this morning you wouldn't have to hear me yell !" I yelled and laughed.

I grabbed my phone, keys and purse before walking downstairs. Grabbing me a banana nut muffin and some orange juice I jumped into my rose gold lamborgini.

You may be thinking how can you afford that? Well, let me formally introduce myself. I am Sasha Johnson,  Founder and CEO of Epic Magazine. Also, I model and have my own successful clothing line. My husband Elijah Johnson is the Founder and CEO of Epic records which is 50% mines ,also. Outside of that we own a condominium in Buckhead, Georgia.

Pulling up to Epic Magazine Headquarters I parked in parking space up front. Heading into the main lobby I spoke to my employees as got into the elevator heading to the 7th floor to my office.

Getting settled in my office my assistant Sarah walked in handing me paperwork.

"Mrs.Johnson we have scheduled for Tyga to do a shoot and interview with us tomorrow; but he would like to meet with you before they leave. Here is everything they are requesting and pointers of what they want to talk about in the interview as well as a contract. They are in the conference room down the hall." Sarah said in one breath.

"Okay. Thank you Sarah you did a great job. Sarah breathe girl breathe." I laughed and headed to the conference room.

Walking into the conference room I immediately spot Tyga with his Last Kings outfit on and his manager beside him.

"Hello Mrs.Johnson nice to meet you." His manager said.

"Nice to meet you all too. Now let's get down to business." I replied as I took a seat.

"Well I know you have the hottest and best selling magazine out here but tell me about you and this magazine. Elaborate." Tyga said.

"Well, we aim to cater to you, we are very legit and accurate you will never catch a lie in my magazine. We are most definitely not cheap. We will give you the best photographer, dressing room, personal stylist and have your set to your likings. Question is why haven't you come to us sooner?" I said with a smile.

"I like you Mrs.Johnson." He said.

"Please call me Sasha. Anyway, we have your shoot set for tomorrow at 12, we will provide you with lunch at 2 and your interview will be at 3:30. My assistant Sarah will email you the rest of the information. Do you all have anymore questions? " I asked as I stood up.

They shook their heads no. I shook their hands and escorted them out.

Going back into my office I gathered my things and told Sarah to push my meeting back until tomorrow.

I decided I would go grocery shopping and get some things for the house. Pulling up at Walmart I drove around looking for a good parking spot and then got out.

Grabbing a basket I proceeded down the aisles getting everything I need until someone bumped into me.

"Watch were you are going nigga. This is a store not a playground." I said as I picked up the items I dropped.

"I'm so sorry I was trying to catch my son before he destroy something else." The guy replied.

"Just watch where you are going next time." I replied.

"I'm Richardo by the way. And this is my son Romeo. Apologize to the beautiful lady too Romeo." Richardo said.

"I'm sorry Mrs.-

"Johnson. Mrs.Johnson but you can call me Sasha and it is okay cutie. Your too old to be running around a store and your dad chasing you." I laughed.

"I know. I just like giving the old man a run for his money." Romeo laughed.

I laughed as I walked off heading to check out. I paid for my food and drove to the liquor store. I decided on getting Apple Paul Masson and Apple Crown. Getting out of my car I took the groceries inside. Grabbing the rest of the groceries I felt eyes on me. I looked around and  soon seen someone running towards me.

"Hey Sasha!" Romeo said.

"Hi Romeo!" I said

"Romeo stop running away from me!" His das yelled angrily approaching us.

"Oh you're following me now huh?" I asked.

"No! We moved in over the weekend." Richardo said.

"Welcome to the neighborhood." I said and continue to gather my bags.

"You need some help Sasha." Romeo said.

"I sure do thanks a lot." I said as we all walked into the house.

"Your house is bomb." Romeo said.

"Thanks. Do you guys want to come over for dinner?" I asked.

"Yes!" Romeo quickly replied.

"Sure." Richardo said.

"Be here at 7."

Escorting them out Richardo and I caught eye contact.

He licked his lips and kissed my hand and said "See you at 7." I blushed as I closed the door.