the streets of London were scattered with people who had come to get a look at Mrs. Devil's new line . since her run in with the baroness she had become quite the icon . with rumors of her skinning the baroness's dogs to make her signature coat everyone was on edge. I srood front and center . it was first day as a reporter and i knew yhat if i I got a clear picture of cruella's newest dress and an interviewer with her I'd be proased by boss.

the music beagn and the crowd went crazy as the modles strutted dien the run way . I took out my notpage and began writing my thiughts about the new line .

"leppard spots acompained by leather !" i pencilled onto the page.

suddenly the music changed and the stage lighting went dull . cruella herself stood in the center of the large runway. her iconic black and white hair tild me right away that this was her. the dress she wore was a bit on the short side barkey reaching her ankles.

"welcome to the main event!" says cruella as she walked down the run way.

"brilliant inspirational and unique!" i quickly pencilled down on the page.

I scratched my light brown hair and fixed My glasses as crullera got on her knees . and lifted my head from my note book.

"the shows up her darling not in that ghastly book!" says cruella.

Me only being nineteen at the time had made feel quite attracted to the young designer. she didn't look much older than maybe in her early twenties. I watched as she walked away . I stuck my pencil behind my ear and watch as cruella's shiw came to an end . if i waited long enough I'd get my interview.

the streets quickly became cleared leavjng nothing but me and glamorous runway .i stood on the stage and made a few poses .

"how funny i didn't see you as the modeling type!" says a voice behind

i turn around and see Cruella standing at the other end of the runway. i felt quite embarrassed.

"Mrs. Devil I didn't see you there !'i say.

"What's a handsome young man like yourself doing working fir a news papaer?" asks cruella.

i swallowed hard as she walked behind me and began rubbing my shoulders. her hit hot breath was warm on my neck.

"I only came for an interview !"

"they all say that .they come for an interview but stay to give their souls to the Devil !"

"Mrs. Devil this highly inappropriate !"

"is it because I haven't done a thing your the one making it lude with your unrealistic imagination !" she replied.

"i think i best go !" i say .

i felt myself falling quite hard for the young designer. she really was quite an exotic woman. her hair told me that though she was calm and poise she wild and had a few screws loose.in wvery way she really was my kind of woman.

"you'll back and when you do come back maybe next time we can spice things up . and i can give you an exclusive!"

and so that was how my first run in with Mrs. Devil went. I found it hard not to take her up on her offer but I Roberts hangar was a man of composter and high intellect. it wouod take more than a flashy fashion show and and elusive woman to make me cave . maybe in the future our paths would cross again and i would find hard to resist the beautiful Mrs. Devil