Sorry it has taken me so long to update, this is a super short ending. I still don't own The Devil Wears Prada. All mistakes are mine. Thank you for reading.
Chapter 7
"Miranda Priestly, has come out of the closet! She has hooked up with a woman half her age and former Assistant who left her stranded in Paris two years ago - Andrea Sachs. Who knew the Queen of Fashion would go for a twenty something piece of arm candy? O.K. Andrea Sachs isn't just arm candy she has a degree in Journalism from North Western and is currently a sports reporter at the Mirror. But what has Miranda Priestly got to offer this small town mid-western girl other than nice clothes, an icy glare and a step up the career ladder?"
As Miranda continued to read the article on her relationship with Andrea out loud to her naked lover who was currently wrapped around her body whilst they lay in her queen sized bed, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Oh god – kill me now!" Andrea hid her face in Miranda's cleavage.
"Are you ashamed of me darling?"
"What? No! They called me a Sports Reporter for goodness sake!"
Miranda laughed again and tossed the newspaper across the room and pulled Andrea up to face her. "Andrea Sachs, I love you."
"Aww Miranda, I love you too."
They kissed passionately, enjoying the feel of their bodies together. As they parted from their kiss Miranda spoke gently.
"Andrea, darling, I know we have only been together six months, but they have been the happiest six months of my life, my Bobbsies' love you, I love you and yes Patricia loves you. Please darling will you marry me?"
With a giant grin on her face Andrea whopped for joy whilst doing a body bounce on the bed, quickly turning into Miranda and holding her close "yes Miranda, yes, yes, and yes!" Miranda's grin grew the widest Andy had ever seen it.
"Thank you darling, I am a very lucky woman." Miranda purred.
"Oh no, not lucky, beautiful – yes, intelligent – yes and sexy – hell yes and mine – absolutely, which by default makes me the lucky woman."
Laughing Miranda pushed some strands of hair behind Andy's ear.
"Oh my darling Andrea, what ever would I do without you?"
"That is not something you will ever need to worry about Miranda Priestly."
With that Andy leaned in and kissed her fiancé with all the passion she had and was overjoyed with the passion that was returned.
The End.