Chapter One

Taking out her keys Andrea unlocked her apartment door. Juggling the grocery bag as well as the chinese takeout Andy walked over to her kitchen table and dropped everything down. Walking to her bedroom Andy swapped her Chanel work skirt and blouse for simple Pineapple lounge pants with her comfy Northwestern jumper. Slapping her hair back, Andy dug into her Chinese, sitting down and watching some shit she wasn't even interested in.

Another day, another orgasm for Miranda and yet another date with her vibrator tonight. She was surprised it hadn't broke yet. As soon as Miranda started making the 'special' demands Andy started to get more and more sexually attracted to Miranda. Granted the woman had always held some sort of attraction to Andy, but the editors requests had heightened that. As it mostly happened this way Andy had also developed feelings for the snow queen as such, feeling she knew were not returned.

Finishing her chow mein noodles Andy checked the time on her iPhone. It was only 8pm, so standing and throwing her fork in the sink and her carton in the bin, she put the milk in the fridge and the rest of her groceries in the cupboard and headed to bed. Crawling under the covers she pulled out her vibrator and was about to pull down her lounge pants when her phone buzzed. Automatically knowing who it was she picked it up.

"Hello Miranda Priestly's assistant" 'or booty call' Andy thought to herself

"Good evening Andrèa"

"Miranda" she droned out, knowing exactly what Miranda wanted. Andy placed her vibrator on the side and started getting out of bed.

"I assume you know why I'm call"

"Yes Miranda, I'm on my way" the phone went dead. Pulling her Chanel back on and letting her brunette locks free Andy walked out of her apartment still carrying her Prada heels. Slipping them on she virtually ran down the stairs and slipped into the waiting car outside her door.

"Evening Roy" Andy announced when she entered the car.

"Hey Andy! What is it this time?" Andy knew Roy knew exactly why Miranda had asked for her to be picked up, however Roy and Andy had an understanding that screamed "Don't ask and it isn't true"

"The usual, she forgot the designs but it's anyone's fault aside from hers!" Roy made a laugh and Andy knew it was nervous , he knew that Andy deserved better. But what could they do.

Pulling up at the town house Andy jumped out the car.

"Don't wait Roy, I'll get the subway home"

"You won't do such thing!"

"Roy I'm gonna be ages!"

"I'll wait an hour or two and if your not out by then I'll leave" giving Roy a quick squeeze on the arm Andy smiled and ascended the steps. Pulling out her spare key Andy unlocked it Andy walked in, hanging her coat up in the closet Andy walked down the hall. She knew exactly where Miranda would be.

"Miranda?" she called out softly knowing the twins were in bed.

Knocking on Miranda's study door she pushed it open and saw Miranda on her usual couch. Legs crossed, arms spread across the back and a smirk playing on her lips. Andy felt her stomach flip, even though she had seen Miranda naked multiple times over the past few months her breath still hitched when she saw that pale porcelain skin. Those long legs, Andy knew it was a cliche but those things definitely lead to 'heaven' as such. Miranda had a red negligee on, stopping at her thighs just above the knee, Andy could see her hard nipples begging to be touched underneath.

Clearing her throat Andy approached Miranda.

"Hello Andrèa" Miranda's voice was laced with sex and Andy knew it was going to be a long night.

"Please, sit down" Andy smiled and sat in the far corner of the couch, still nervous Andy placed her shaking hands in her lap.

"Would you like a drink Andrèa?" she shook her head

"Ok well... We will start then?" nodding, Andy never knew how to start these things.

Miranda clearly surprised Andy by standing up, hitching her negligee up and straddling her lap. Instinctively Andy's hands went straight to Miranda's hips but Miranda removed them and shoved one hand into her sopping wet sex. Andy tried not to moan out in pleasure but failed, letting out a small groan Miranda who had her head back and her hands on the back of the couch looked at Andy.

Miranda could probably see the desire in Andy's eyes and Andy was simply tired of hiding it. Miranda was rolling her hips on Andy's hand as she moved her fingers in and out of her slowly, feeling the women's inner walls settle around her fingers she smiled at the sight in front of her. Miranda's face pure wanton and she could feel how wet Miranda was, her juices already flowing down Andy's hand. Miranda threw her head back again and grabbed the hem of her negligee, pulling it over her head, Andy had Miranda's breasts in her face. Not knowing what to do she turned her head away, thinking that Miranda just felt at ease with Andy allowing her to see the facade to drop.

"Suck... Oh... Please..." Andy shot her head around shocked that Miranda had said anything at all, during these encounters they never spoke. Not even moans of pleasure were aloud. Feeling Miranda begin to roll her hips harder onto Andy's hand Andy added a third finger and thrusted harder and deeper into Miranda. Making Miranda moan... Andy looked at Miranda open mouthed. She moaned?

Slowly leaning forward Andy took a rock hard nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it feeling Miranda squirm beneath the new found pleasure. Then Andy felt it, the feeling of the editors hands seeping into her own brunette locks. What was different about this time? Miranda had never; moaned, asked for something, begged, talked and she made sure the only part of her body touched by Andy's lips was her sex. This was different and Andy suddenly understood Miranda's need to feel close to someone; even if it was in this way. Andy brought her free hand up Miranda's soft back, pulling the woman closer to her own body, filling the woman with warmth and comfort. Making slow patterns on the woman's toned back.

"Oh god... Yes... Yes Andrèa!" Andy was shocked still, she froze all movement. Miranda had NEVER spoken her name during this. Quickly continuing her ministrations before Miranda could notice she curled her fingers inside Miranda finding that sweet spot. Moving to Miranda's other nipple she latched on and began the same assault. Swirling her tongue over the hard bud Andy felt Miranda's inner walls begin to contract. Knowing she was close she flicked her tongue over Miranda's nipple one more time and she felt Miranda's orgasm hit her, a flood of warm fluid pouring down Andy's hand. Andy never would tire of watching Miranda's face as she hit that peak. Her head thrown back, the way her mouth formed a perfect 'o' her eyes closed in ecstasy.

Her eyes closed, showing Andy she was thinking of someone else. The object of Andy's thoughts looked back down to her. Ice blue eyes looked into warm chocolate. Andy had never seen this look in Miranda's eyes before. It wasn't desire or simple horny. This was something else. They sat like that for what seemed like forever until Miranda finally moved. But not off Andy's lap, she slowly edged towards Andy's face, lips inches apart. She could feel Miranda's hot breath on her lips. Closing her eyes she finally gave into months of pent up desire and leant forward, her lips clashing with Miranda's.

Never had Andy felt lips so soft, so warm, so welcoming. To her surprise Miranda added more pressure, pushing her head forward her hands still buried in Andy's brunette locks. Taking a risk Andy let her tongue leave her mouth and ran it along Miranda's bottom lip, causing Miranda to moan and granting access for Andy's tongue. The first contact of two tongues meshing together almost made Andy faint pulling the woman closer Andy pulled out her hand from Miranda's sex, feeling Miranda gasp at the loss of contact she brought her hand to Miranda's back and pulled the woman even closer than before.

"Mmm... Andrèa" Andy finally lost is and pulled back gasping for air still holding the older woman close. Before Andy spoke Miranda broke in.

"Stay the night... With me..." Andy was genuinely shocked and could only nod. Miranda smiled.

Getting off of Andy's now numb lap Miranda walked out of the study and upstairs with Andy following close behind, staring at Miranda's naked form, the way her hips swayed. Walking into the master bedroom Andy closed the door behind her only to be pushed up against it by Miranda. She then felt something she had wanted to feel ever since meeting Miranda, soft lips attaching to her neck as deft fingers began to unbutton Andy's blouse.

Andy couldn't help the moan that escaped as Miranda kissed, licked and nibbled every bit of exposed skin. She felt like she was on fire. Miranda reached Andy's bra and let her tongue slip under the lace ever so slightly to tease Andy. Andy lifted her hands from her sides and ran her fingers through Miranda's soft silver tresses. Miranda finally unbuttoned Andy's blouse and ripped it from her body throwing it in any direction of the room as long as it was away from them.

Andy's bra proved difficult for Miranda, to save time Andy reached behind her and unclasped her bra, throwing it away just as the blouse had been discarded... Without care.

"Bed... Miranda... Move... To... Oh god..." Andy didn't finish her sentence because Miranda had latched onto Andy's nipple. Swirling her tongue around it and sucking hard. Deciding she was not about to be fucked on the door, Andy moved the two to the bed. Pushing Miranda back, who went willingly. Collapsing onto the bed Andy landed ontop of Miranda and gasped as her rock hard nipples came into contact with her own. Having no idea when she had lost her shoes Andy rolled them into the middle of the bed.

Feeling Miranda's warm soft fingers face across her abdomen in search of her zip, Andy gasped at the sudden realisation that she was underneath Miranda Priestly, whilst the dragon lady herself was leaving a very questionable mark on her neck...

"Oh god Miranda... So good!" Miranda finally found the zip and pulled both her panties and Chanel skirt down, however Miranda treated both like they were last season Prada by throwing them in the direction of the door.

Andy never thought Miranda Priestly was a person who would go down on anyone. Even her husbands, she just could NOT (or would not) see Miranda on her knees giving even her husband a blow job. However that theory was destroyed when Miranda repositioned herself between Andy's legs and looked at her with a look that screamed "I'm going to eat you alive"

"Spread your legs for me darling" Andy's heart swelled, 'darling"... Andy had never appreciated terms of endearment... But that... Coming from Mianda Priestly. Feeling hands on her knees Andy assisted Miranda in spreading her legs wider. Watching Miranda lean towards her aching dripping sex she gasped and threw her head back. Only to throw it forward again to watch this magical woman bob her head up and down between her legs. She could feel the warm tongue massage her clit closer and closer to oblivion, then she felt a soft finger tease at her entrance.

Pushing her hips down searching for any pressure that she so desperately needed. She felt the finger slowly enter, pulling in and out of her painfully slow.

"More... Please oh god please!" Andy begged. Then she felt another finger press to her entrance and gasped at the feel of it. Miranda went even slower, she could hear how her juices sounded and it made her a little embaressed that she was this wet.

She felt Miranda's fingers curl up inside her and screamed out her orgasm, only to feel a hand come across her mouth.

"Twins" feeling her orgasm wash over her and Miranda make her way back up her body she smiled. This experience was surreal. She felt a pair of lips against hers and a tongue enter her mouth, smiling into the kiss the whole thing started again.

~Hours later~

Andy crashed onto the bed, both heavily sated, both sweating and panting.

"Wow" Andy gasped

"Wow indeed" she heard Miranda get up and watched her grab another negligee from the draw, feeling slightly disappointed that they weren't going to sleep together Andy began to get up.

"Well I wasn't expecting that when I answered my phone!" Andy laughed out, but her body was screaming "SHE USED YOU! AGAIN!"

"Well Andrèa I was not planning that when I rang you tonight" Andy smiled and reached for her blouse.

"Andrèa?" Andy looked over to Miranda who was getting back into bed.

"Unless you are planning on getting drinks I see no reason for you to be getting dressed, let alone leaving..." Andy was shocked

"Oh... I just thought.. I'll Ermm... I'll go get you that water" Andy turned to the door but she felt a hand grasp her wrist

"Andrèa I was joking, get back into bed! I'm not letting you go on the subway at this time of night" Andy turned back to Miranda

"Miranda Roy is waiting downstairs" Miranda's brow furrowed

"I can assure you he is not, he has a life and at three in the morning I'm sure he is at home"

"It's 3AM!" Andy yelled, how long had she been here?

"Andrèa stop and get into bed please" hearing the please Andy got into bed at Miranda's request. Lying flat on her back and under the covers they lay in silence.

"Miranda, why did you get your nightgown?" Miranda turned to Andy

"Is that why you wanted to leave? You thought I just wanted a good fuck?" Andy nodded slowly, then looked at Miranda's hurt expression

"No Miranda that came out wrong... I meant that when you got dressed I saw that as a dismissal... You know... That's what you usually do" Miranda's features seemed to soften

"Ahh well no, I was simply cold, now sleep. I still expect you at work tomorrow"

"This morning" Andy corrected

"What?"

"You said tomorrow, it's 3am so it's this morning" Miranda smirked it wiped it away immediately.

"Sleep Andrèa"

TBC...

All hell will break lose in the next chapter... Totally unexpected. Please read and review much appreciated! Xx