Full Figured Woman. (Revising Slowly)

Just Business.

Jada Michaels

"Did Shipment Come In Today?" I Asked My New Assistant Veronica.

"Yes, At 12:20 P.M. It Did." She Sighed, Knowing What Would Come Next.

"Ah I See.. Next Time Make Sure It Is Here At Exactly 12:00 P.M.! I Don't Care If You Have To Pick It Up From UPS Themselves You Make Sure My Shit Is Here & In Storage, Got It?!" I Yelled All In Her Face, She Stood Almost In Tears.

"Yes Ma'am." She Said, In Coward Like Voice. This Is Her First Day, & She Is Already Getting Yelled At.. Wow A New Record For Me & Her.

"Strike One." I Whispered In Her Ear & Pushed Past Her & Into My Office.

"Fat Bitch.." She Mumbled, I Brushed It Off, Not The First Nor Will Be The Last Time I Hear That Line.

"Miss Michaels?" Parker Asked, As He Knocked, Then Entered.

"Yes Parker?" I Said Sitting Up In My Nice Warm Soft Cushion Custom Red Office Chair.

"Brent Did Not Show Today Nor Did He Call Again, Brittany Is On Her Maternity Leave Starting Today, Jacob Is Home Sick, As Usual.." We Eyed Each Other Knowing What That Means.

"Bailey Is Sick As Well, & Carly Is Throwing Up In The Staff Lounge, Wondering If She Could Leave To The Nearest Doctors Office Or Clinic?" He Said Finishing Up His Overview.

"Fire Brent & Jacob, Send Goodluck & Recover Well Edible Arrangements From The Staff & I To Brittany.. Oh & Make Sure To Right A Little Note About Stating She Is To Be In This Building The Next Day After Her Labor Day No Matter How Much Pain She Is In, Bailey Is Excused For Now, & Get Carly Out Of Here, Make Sure Paul Cleans That Damn Bathroom Again For You Guys." I Stated & Stood, While Laying Out Styles & Patterns For This New Dress I'm Designing For "春のファッション".

If Your Wondering What I Do..

I'm A Small Designer, For This Major Business Woman Named Marsha Parkson. Dante & I Are Her ATL Producers & Designers.

I've Designed For People Like..

-Kanye West

-Michael B. Jordan

-Beyoncé

-Jay Z

-Diddy

-Kevin Hart

-Chris Brown

Etc.,.

I Make Custom Apparel For All My Artist, Actors, & Comedians. I've Been Doing This Since Age 14 & Up. I Started With DIY'S On YouTube, I Went To School For Fashion After The Incident Years Ago, & Now I Work For The Infamous Marsha Parkson Herself, I Make Good Bread & Bacon Off Of This Job.

"Miss Michaels You Have A Client Here." Parker Said Smiling From Ear To Ear.

"I'm Not Booked For Today..." I Trailed Off. Then The Door Closed.

"I Know, But I Wanted To See You Again." I Looked Up & Seen Mr. August Alsina Standing There Looking At Me From Head To Toe, Biting His Lip.

"What Business Do You Have With Me?" I Asked, Not Phased By His Looks Or Charm. I Sat At My Desk.

"First, Don't You Wanna Know How I Found You?" He Inferred, Smirking.

"How?" He Sat In The Chair In Front Of Me.

"Dante." I Cursed & Screamed At Dante In My Mind, But Showed No Emotion On The Outside.

"Interesting. Now What Do You Want?" I Said, Staring At The Fine Specimen In Front Of Me.

"I Want You.. I Wanna Kiss Them Sexy Lips Of Yours," I Stood Up Started Walking To The Door, August Stood Up As Well, & Grabbed Me Pulling Me Into His Embrace.

"I Wanna Sex You Till We Both See The Morning Sun.. Hell I Wanna Sex Ya Right Here Ma." He Spoke Sweetly In My Ear, Almost Making Me Give In. I Pushed Away From Him & Fixed My Attire.

"Mr. Alsina I'm Going To Have To Ask You To Leave, I Have Much More Important Things To Do Other Than Be Terrorized & Troubled By Your Disgusting Sex Shenanigans. Now I'm Asking You To Leave?" I Said Nicely, He Smirked & Stood His Ground. I Frowned Walked Over To My Phone & Pushed The Security Page.

"Not Gonna Work. Your Guards Are Under My Guards Watch, So They Ain't Gonna Be Doing Anything, Until I Say So.

"Ugh." I Sighed & Sat At My Desk Yet Once Again.

"Cheer Up," August Got Up, & Came Behind Me Massaging My Shoulders Slowly.

"I Just Wanted To Ask You Out On A Lunch Date That's All." He Spoke Calmly, As My Eyes Started Rolling, Liking The Way He Touched Me.

"So What Do You Say?" He Asked, I Couldn't Speak, But I Made A Way.

"Uhhh..." I Moaned & August Stopped. I Looked Up Quickly Griming Him.

"You Was Enjoying Yourself Huh?" August Teased. I Straight Faced Him & Got Up, Walking Over To The Door.

"Where You Going?" August Asked, Following Me Out My Office. I Notice That Know One Was In The Suite Besides August & I.

"Where Is Everyone?" I Asked, August Shook His Head.

"Naw Asked You Something First Sexy?" He Chuckled. I Sighed.

"To Busy Bee's." I Sashed Over To The Elevator, Knowing He Was Watching My Ass Switch Side To Side.

"Everyone Is On Lunch Break, Told Them To Be Back Within An Hour." He Smiled. I Huffed.

"You Can't Just Do That August. This Is My Job. My Money Your Fucking With, & My Bosses Money Your Messing With." I Preached. He Raised His Hands, Like Was Surrendering.

"I Ain't Mad At Cha, Gon' Get Ya Money Baby Girl, It's Yours." He Said & Chuckled.

"Thank You." The Elevator Dinged & The Doors Opened.

"My Ride Is Downstairs Waiting On Us, Shall We Proceed?" He Held Out His Arm. I Looped & Got On The Elevator With Him. He Pushed Floor 1, While I Pushed Ground Level.

"Whatcha Doing Shawty?" He Asked, Confused.

"My Black Cherry Aventador LP 700-4 Roadster Is In The Parking Garage." I Smiled At Him, As He Gave Me A Sly Look.

"At Least Let Me Whip.. If We Gon Take Your Car." I Hesitated As We Got Off The Elevator & Walked Over To The Car, I Finally Gave Into His Puppy Dog Eyes As I Threw Him The Keys & He Opened My Door For Me & Ran Over To His Side & Got In.

"To Busy Bee's We Go." He Yelled & Drove Out The Parking Garage Like A Bat Out Of Hell.

This Should Be Interesting..

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