I do not own DWP I have just borrowed the characters for inspiration.

Rated M for a little Miranday time.

Wednesday afternoon at Runway was quiet. John and Corinne jumped at every sound they were wired so tight. Nigel walked into the outer office and John almost fell backward in his chair.

Nigel smirked, "John really you need to relax my fellow."

Nigel walked toward the Dragon's Lair and knocked on the door. Miranda looked up and motioned him in. "Sit Nigel, what can I do for you?"

Nigel raised an eyebrow, "I thought we should talk about Teen Runway."

Miranda looked up. "You realize it may be a long shot." She still was not sure about launching this new endeavor. She did not want to do anything to damage her beloved Runway. It had been her one staple for so long.

Nigel was concerned, this was not Miranda. She had never second guessed herself before, "I do not think so Miranda. You are going to win this fall and then it will all be yours."

Miranda arched an eyebrow, "So what are your ideas?"

"Teen Runway will need its own crew. We can not possibly do both of them and put out award-winning magazines." Miranda nodded. "I have the perfect start-up crew, and with our help they will not fail."

"Go ahead." Miranda urged.

"Emily, Patricia, Alexandra's pieces to begin with. They will need their own writer. Someone young and up coming."

Miranda ran her finger over her bottom lip and nodded. "You believe Emily is ready for that?" Nigel nodded. "I will think about it." Nigel got up and left.

"John." He jumped up and hurried to into the Lair with pen and paper. "Get the General Manager of the hotel Andréa and I stayed in on the phone."

In a short time John announced, "I have Gabriel on the phone."

Miranda picked up her phone. "Yes I would like the name and how to reach the young lady who interviewed Andréa and me. She was a college student doing an interview for her college paper. When you have it leave the information with my assistant." Miranda hung up the line.

Minutes later John was at the door, "Miranda, there is a call for you, it is Meryl Streep." John almost choked as he said the name.

Miranda raised an eyebrow. "Hello."

"Miranda! I am so glad I was able to get ahold of you." Meryl exclaimed.

"Meryl it is nice to hear from you." Miranda was smiling.

"I hope I am not bothering you or taking you away from something important, but I have a request for you." Meryl was excited.

"Sure what is it?" Miranda's interest peaked.

"I would love to have you and Andréa join me Saturday night for the première of my new film. I am sorry it is such late notice." Meryl sounded wishful.

"No, no not at all. Andréa and I have no plans, and I am sure she would love to come."

Meryl sighed in relief, "Great. I have one more favor to ask of you."

Miranda grinned, "Please Meryl go ahead."

"You dressed me so well in the past I was wondering if you would pick out a gown for me to wear that night?"

Miranda smiled brightly. "I would love to. Come by tomorrow afternoon and I will have a few picked out with all the trimmings."

"Thank you Miranda." Meryl was relieved.

"My pleasure Meryl." Miranda giggled.

"Get Nigel."

"Miranda, I was just in your office. Did you forget something?" Nigel was exasperated.

"Excuse me! I just received a call from Meryl Streep she wants me to dress her for the red carpet of her new film this Saturday night."

Nigel was shocked, "Well, well, finally a dream come true for Miranda Priestly." Nigel rubbed his head.

Miranda growled, "I want the new Lanvin and everything to go with it."

"Are you sure?" Nigel frowned.

"She looks fantastic in purple and no it is not too young for her. You will see. She will be here tomorrow afternoon for a fitting. Oh and Andréa and will need a gown too. We have been invited to the première."

Miranda hung up the phone, grinned, and immediately dialed Andréa. "Sweetheart have I got a surprise for you."

Andy was laughing. "And what could The Miranda have for me?"

"Saturday night, on the red carpet with Meryl Streep." There was dead silence. "Andréa, did you pass out on me?"

"Yea, almost. Really Miranda?"

Miranda was laughing, "Yes my love really. Tomorrow first thing we will go to the closet and pick out our gowns. Meryl is coming in the afternoon to try hers on."

"You are dressing Meryl?"

"Yes." Miranda was grinning from ear to ear.

"Oh Miranda I cannot wait!" Miranda laughed again. "Miranda you're laughing, I love hearing you smile. I wish I could kiss you right now."

"I love you now, tomorrow and forever Andréa." Miranda hung up.

Thursday morning Andréa was just buzzing. Miranda had to laugh, she loved the way Andréa embraced the simplest of things. Once they arrived at Runway they were off to the closet and Nigel was waiting for them. He was smiling brightly, "I have the perfect gowns for you two. The three of you are going to knock the crowd dead." Nigel escorted them to the dressing rooms.

"Oh My God Nigel it is beautiful! Oh Nigel! Are you sure?" Andréa was shocked.

Nigel was laughing, "Six put it on and come out here."

Miranda was the first one to step out. Nigel beamed, "Stunning, absolutely stunning." Miranda wore a sheer Reem Acra gown covered in gold pearls. It hugged Miranda's curves and her skin just glowed. "Miranda you are a vision in gold. Six my dear you are going to have to fight the men off of your wife."

They could hear Andréa laugh then she came out dressed in a dark fuchsia one shoulder Emilio Pucci with slits that went up to the sky. Miranda blushed as Andréa walked out.

Andréa twirled around wiggling her eyebrows, "You like it Miranda?" Andréa asked huskily.

Miranda nodded as her mouth was too dry to speak.

Andréa looked at Miranda with smoke in her eyes, "Miranda! Wow." Andréa walked over to her love.

Nigel grinned, "Stunning! Sexy!" Miranda blushed. Andréa reached out and caressed Miranda cheek. Nigel cleared his throat.

"That's all Nigel."

Nigel stared. "Now Nigel."

Nigel snapped to and clapped his hands, "everyone out now!"

Andréa smiled wickedly as the last person walked out the door and she pulled Miranda's head close to her and she planted a very heated erotic kiss on the Ice Queen's lips.

"If we were home I would ..." Before Andréa could get another word out Miranda's lips had her in another mind-blowing kiss.

"Sweetheart those thoughts are going to have to wait until later this evening," Miranda left Andréa standing there, mind spinning, lips swollen, skin a blushed red.

Nigel watched through the window of the Art Department as Miranda walked by once again in the suit she wore to Runway. The only difference was the slight little smile that he had started to pick up on with the arrival of Six into the Queen's Lair. He was glad her demons were beginning to disappear. With her private life exploding they only needed to rid her of the pest with the name Irv Ravitz. The man who for what ever reason wanted to destroy her.

The afternoon could not come soon enough as Miranda could not wait to get the new Lanvin on Meryl. She was constantly calling for coffee and staring out her large window waiting for Meryl's car to pull up outside of Elias-Clarke.

Nigel was waiting for Meryl down stairs and with a smile and a bow escorted her up to the closet. All the minions in the building foyer parted like the Red Sea. The only other person they did this for was Miranda.

Miranda was waiting for Meryl as she exited the elevator, "Meryl it is so good to see you again." Miranda embraced her. "Come." Miranda took her into the dressing room. "Meryl I can not wait to see you in this gown. I know I told you I would have a few for you to try on but this is the one. The only one."

Meryl took a look at the dress and her eyes popped wide open and she held her hand over her mouth, "Oh Miranda, really?"

"Trust me." Miranda smiled, turned, and left.

Not long after Meryl walked out with the gown on and the closet went quiet. Miranda was beaming. Nigel was ah struck.

Meryl finally broke the silence. "Well?"

Miranda laughed. "Did you not look at yourself? It is perfect. Sexy. Free. Youthful. Your skin just shines under it"

Meryl looked down at herself. She stretched out a leg and the closet gasped. Meryl looked up laughing, "Miranda you make getting dressed up all so enjoyable."

Miranda was laughing as she walked around Meryl noting if any adjustments needed to be made. The closet stood in awe as they heard the laughter come from Miranda's lips. The purple Lanvin with its plunging neckline draped perfectly to Meryl's small bust line and the color made her alabaster colored skin glow. The skirt hung in strips of various shades of purple, and like Andréa's showed Meryl's toned legs all the way up. The simple clear Jimmy Choo's and hanging diamond earrings set the whole outfit off. Meryl was beautiful and Nigel was right the three would knock them all dead.

Friday morning John handed Miranda a slip of paper as she walked off the elevator. Looking at it she smiled. "I want to see Nigel."

Soon Nigel walked into the office. Miranda handed him the slip of paper. "Teen Runway's new writer. Offer her the option to finish her degree here in New York complements of me." Nigel stared at the paper: Alina Favre University of Geneva Masters in Journalism and Communication.

Nigel shook his head even on her honeymoon.

Saturday afternoon at the townhome was spent with Serena doing Miranda and Andy's hair and makeup, while Emily helped them dress.

The twins in the meantime had their first babysitting job for Isabella, but Isabella had her own mind about who was to babysit her as she cried until Miranda picked her up. Miranda grinned at the chubby child as Serena did her hair. "Now little one once I get my dress on you will have to be happy in someone else's lap as I will not be a very happy Godmother if you spit up on me." Miranda tickled the infant under her chin and Isabella laughed. Andy smiled at Miranda and the infant knowing it was a good thing she would get pregnant again right away.

Meryl's limo pulled up outside the townhome and her driver got out and came to the door to retrieve Miranda and Andréa. As they climbed into the limo Meryl gushed at how fabulous they looked. "We are going to make quit a trio. I can just see the headlines. Meryl Streep in the middle of a love triangle." All three laughed.

Andréa blushed profusely imagining her, Miranda, and Meryl Streep. Miranda saw the look on Andréa's face, "Sweetheart, that will never happen." Andréa jerked her head and blushed even more. Miranda laughed, "although that look is very fascinating on you."

Meryl looked at the couple and listened to the interaction, "am I missing something?"

Miranda turned her smoky eyes to the third-party in the car, "Now Meryl you know no one would every dare to print something that nasty about the three of us. They could not compete." The women laughed again.

As the car pulled up to the theater the three women could hear the roar of the crowd as it had been announced that the car belong to Meryl Streep. Miranda and Andréa were first to slip out and when the press got a look at them the noise was deafening. Then Meryl appeared. It was chaotic. The three ladies walked the carpet side by side, they were truly enjoying themselves. The press could not get enough, this was a big surprise. The fashion queen and movie queen together. Meryl would stopped every so often to pose, and blow kisses to her fans. The three took everyone's breath away.

At the after party Meryl could not thank Miranda enough for possibly putting her on the best dress list for the first time in a long time. There were murmurs and whispers regarding the trio throughout the room.

Back at home it was a night of frantic, erotically wild sex for the two women. Both Andréa and Miranda were on a high. For the first time since the miscarriage Miranda felt comfortable making love to Andréa. She was not scared that she would hurt her. The Doctor had O.K.'d any and all activity. Miranda kissed and tasted every inch of Andréa's body. She could not quench the hunger inside her. Miranda's tongue spent as much time in Andréa's hot core as it did her mouth. She held Andréa close and tight not wanting any space to come between them. The feel of Andréa's breasts and hard nipples press against her made her want even more of the young woman in her arms. When Andréa would cum Miranda held her lovingly until she came down off her high. The explosions of Andréa's orgasms left both women wet and sticky. It was very late in the early morning hours before they finally fell asleep.

Andréa awakened stretching her sore muscles out.

"Mmmmm now that is a sight." Mused Miranda.

Andréa opened her eyes. Miranda was sitting in the chair going over The Book. Andréa smiled, propped herself up on her elbows as the sheet fell down around her waist, "How long have you been up?"

"Long enough to miss having you by my side." Miranda's eyes fell on the hardening nipples exposed.

Andréa lifted up the covers and wiggled her eyebrows at Miranda.

Miranda no further encouragement, she laid The Book down and slid in beside her love. Andréa nuzzled up to Miranda's neck. "You out did yourself last night."

Miranda smirked, "I can say the same for you."

Andréa slid her hand over Miranda's middle and up over one of her soft creamy breasts. Miranda's nipples were already rock hard. Andréa was still amazed at the response she elicited from the beautiful woman in her arms. It always felt like the first time. Fireworks. Andra nuzzled the hard nipples with her nose as she sucked and gave love bites to the pale skin around them. Andréa played with Miranda until she watched Miranda tremble with an orgasm. Kissing her softly Andréa whispered. "I love you now, tomorrow and forever."

Just then a knock came at the door and Andréa smiled. "Mommy, can we come in?"

Miranda huffed. The two women pulled on robes and Miranda called out, "yes girls come on in."

And in they came at full speed jumping into bed with the couple. "You guys sure slept late today. Did you have fun at Meryl's movie last night?"

Andréa giggled and Miranda nodded, "We did Bobbsey."

"We thought so." She brought out the paper and turned to page six. "What do they mean by a threesome Mommy?"

Andréa busted out laughing. She looked over Miranda's shoulder. "Does it really say that?" Miranda nodded. "Oh my Meryl's husband must be having a hey day with that one."

Just then Miranda's phone rang. "Told you so."

Miranda smiled and replied, "How does Don feel about your new love interests?"

Meryl smiled on the other end as she laid in bed with the arms of her loving husband wrapped around her. Don grinned at the love of his life, "tell Miranda her and Andrea can visit any time."

Meryl was laughing, "I just wanted to thank you again for the dress Miranda. You were right. I really had a good time in it, and it was great spending time with you and Andrea. Don said you two can come over any time."

Don started ticking Meryl for that one and she was laughing.

"My pleasure." Miranda was smiling then hung up the phone.

"Mom make pancakes for us." Miranda groaned and looked at Andréa. "You sure you want more of these?" Andréa laughed.

So much for the star-studded life.

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