I do not own DWP I am just using the characters for inspiration.

Back at Runway Miranda was on a roll. Runway was hosting New York fashion week this year and everyone was on high alert. Miranda wanted their three top issues (the two Stella and the pregnancy issues) prominently displayed during the week especially at the shows of the designers featured in them. This meant getting the featured pages, articles and Editor's pages blown up and mounted. She also wanted to make sure all the models would be present at each of the shows. Kate Hudson and Jennifer Gardner were to bring their little ones along also. Everything except the finishing touches had been planned at the beginning of the summer. In order for everything to go on without a hitch things had to be double and triple checked. The girls were to go to their Father's for the week since Miranda and Andy would hardly be at home.

Miranda charmed everyone. She actually enjoyed talking to the press this time. She raved about the three mega issues put out by Runway. She also knew how to tease the press with a surprise to come in December. There were many questions concerning her and Andréa's relationship. The only time she would answer questions regarding it was when Andréa was with her. Andy was also having a great time. When she first came to Runway she did everything possible to stay out of the press pictures, but now was a different story. She loved talking about Miranda and what she had done for Runway. There was one thing she shied away from and that was comments made about her modeling and especially her cover picture. Everyone wanted to know when she was going to do more.

Miranda was so proud of her. She boasted to the press, "I know how to pick the best."

Everyone tried to get out of them the date for the big event. Miranda and Andy were not letting that one out. Everyone having anything to do with the wedding had to sign a confidentiality agreement that nothing would be leaked. In New York everyone who was anyone knew to cross Miranda Priestly was a death sentence. She did not care who it was if anyone crossed her she would get them back tenfold. She had done it enough times in the past, her reputation was solid. She and Andy knew it was a huge risk having the wedding in a public place, but Miranda had taken care of this. The same safety agencies were hired for the wedding as was hired for Fashion Week. The barriers had already been confirmed for placement, and air space would be restricted. All publications knew if any pictures were published that were not released by Miranda would be blacklisted. Miranda and Andy had agreed to release one picture of them taken after the ceremony. This would be done the day after by Runway publication. That precious job was left to Nigel to select and distribute.

Ney York Fashion Week was a big hit. Almost everything went off without a hitch, and Miranda was pleased. She received complements from all the designers on how well they were treated. No one had any lost or damaged pieces. Talk about the three award-winning issues never stopped and everyone kept guessing what the December surprise would be. Most thought maybe the issue would be devoted to Miranda and Andrea's wedding.

As Miranda and Andy made their rounds at the various shows during Fashion Week Doug had volunteered himself to assist Bonnie with her rehab schedule.

"It is nice of you to help me out this week. Miranda has been so busy. Andy and her barely get home to sleep before they are up and out again. It will be nice when this month is over so all they will have to deal with is the day-to-day work at Runway." Bonnie commented.

"Well, first of all I am enjoying myself being with you. Second I hope you will let me to continue to help you with your rehab even after the month is over. You see the way I figure we have been on a number of dates already and I have not spent one cent." Doug grinned.

Bonnie had to laugh and blush as she lowered her head.

Doug was caught off guard with this as Bonnie looked so sexy this way. "Seriously Bonnie I have really enjoyed your company. And that comment brings me to a question. I would really like to take you out. I know you can't walk very far right now, so I was thinking maybe dinner?" Doug asked questioningly.

Bonnie smiled. "I have enjoyed your company also, but you know I will be going back to Scotland as soon as I am done with all my treatments."

Doug frowned, "Is that a definite?"

"What do you mean?" Bonnie questioned shyly. She was getting uncomfortable with this conversation.

"Have you ever thought about staying here in New York? You have family here." Doug offered.

Bonnie shook her head. "I have to go back to take care of my Mother."

"Would your Mother want to move here?" Doug asked hopefully.

"Doug that is a lot to ask of her. She has lived in Scotland her entire life. She has never even went on any kind of vacation."

Doug was grinning brightly, "O.K. fine but that does not mean you cannot go out to dinner with me." Doug was persistent.

"You mean you still want to take me out to dinner?" Bonnie asked surprised.

Doug frowned, "Yes. Why not?" Bonnie shrugged. "Well, will you go out with me?" Bonnie finally nodded. Doug smiled. "Good Saturday night I will pick you up at six."

Saturday night when Bonnie answered the door Doug had a small bouquet of wild roses.

Bonnie gasped. "Oh Doug, they are beautiful. Thank you." Doug handed the roses to her. Bonnie smiled brightly. "Come on in I need to put these in water. So where are we going to eat?"

"We are going to a great Italian place not far from here. It is just a small place, but the food is magnificent." Doug replied.

Doug and Bonnie had a great time as they chatted the night away closing the restaurant. When Doug helped Bonnie up the steps to the front door he stopped her before she went in. "I want to kiss you."

Bonnie lowered her face looked out at Doug through her eye lashes, and smiled shyly. "I would like that." Doug had won her over.

Doug moved in closer and placed a finger under Bonnie's chin and lifted it up and lowered his lips to hers. The kiss was soft, slow and oh so good. When they separated Bonnie thought she had forgotten how to breathe.