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

This is not a good time for Miranda to turn into the Dragon Lady. A bit of M rating.

That last Sunday morning as Miranda and Andréa fell into bed no amount of exhaustion could keep their hands off each other. Between the two of them there was so much tension built up they knew it would not take long for both of them to explode. They were frantic. Hands were everywhere, sloppy wet kisses covered their entire body. Miranda was covering Andréa in love nips. Andy had been marked everywhere. Miranda's nipples were raw. Sweat was pouring off both of both had fingers inside each other stroking away. They were flying so high their orgasm ricocheted off each other. Exhausted they laid in each other's arms and fell asleep.

Monday it did not slow down. In three weeks they would be off to Paris for Fashion Week. This would be even more important this year as her three top issues would be up for an award. In the USA it would be an easy win but to pull it off in Paris would be a miracle. Miranda had come close many times but had never won the Gold. Now she had three issues in the running. If she lost this time it would be embarrassing. Miranda also had to get ahead with October's issue to make up for the week that Runway's main players would not be in New York.

Andy had to finish her article for this month's issue and she was very excited about it. She had gone around the unknown designers tents and she had found one that blew her mind. She even dragged Miranda to it. Miranda was pleasantly surprised and was going to look into her after Paris. Miranda loved launching new designers and this one was going to be one of her best finds. She left a card with the girl and told her she would be in touch and to not accept marketing from anyone else.

The girls were back at home for a couple of weeks but then would have to go back to their Fathers for another week. The girls missed Miranda and Andy so much they acted as if they had been tied to the women's legs.

Finally one night Miranda could not take it anymore. "Girls please let Andréa and I have some air. I love you girls more than anything else in the world but enough is enough."

Andy had to laugh, and the girls just looked at Miranda with puppy dog eyes.

Miranda just rolled her eyes and said. "That's all."

The week in Paris was more than stressful. Even though Miranda and Runway were not hosting there was a lot on the line. If Miranda could pull this off she would have the power to do anything with Runway and Irv could do nothing to her and her plans. Andy realized how important this was for Miranda and did all she could to keep Miranda calm and busy. She had Miranda scheduled for a full body massage the morning there were no shows or meetings Miranda had to be at. Andy had wine waiting for them every night when they returned to the hotel. Luckily Miranda did not have to worry about Bonnie because Doug had once again offered to help Bonnie with her rehab while they were gone, and Chris promised to call if anything came up.

Friday night before the awards ceremony Miranda was driving Andy crazy. From the time they returned from the last show to when Serena arrived to do their hair and makeup all Miranda did was pace in front of the window. Andy tried to talk to her even tried to distract her with foreplay nothing could get her to settle down. Andy was so happy when Serena arrived so Serena could take Miranda off her hands. Andy stood in the shower and let the hot water run over her body and relieve her stress. When Andy came out of the bathroom Serena had Miranda's hair and makeup done. Andy smile Miranda was a vision even in a white fluffy robe. Andy walked over to Miranda and planted a kiss on her.

"Please Andréa, you will smudge my lipstick." Miranda flipped the girl away.

Andy stared at her shocked. "Excuse me?" Miranda just looked at her. "Just because you're anxious about tonight does not mean you need to take it out on me." Andy turned around and walked back into the bathroom. Miranda just rolled her eyes.

Of all nights for Andrea to start acting like a child.

"Uhm … Andy … do you want me to do your makeup in there?" Serena called out.

"I can do my own." Andy snapped.

Serena looked at Miranda and then back to the door again.

Miranda rolled her eyes and took a breath, "Really Andrea stop pouting and get out here so Serena can do your face."

Andy came stomping out. "What's wrong Miranda afraid I will embarrass you? Maybe I should just stay here so you will not have to worry about it." Andy turned around, she was fighting so hard not to cry. She was royally pissed off at Miranda and the last thing she wanted Miranda to see was her crying.

Serena walked over to Andy. "Uhm … do you want to sit? Then I can get started." Andy sat down. Serena did not know what to do. She was afraid to start on Andy as she looked like the tears would fall at any minute.

As they walked out to the car the two women still were not talking to each other and it showed. They did not sparkle or shine. Their eyes were dull and dark. Serena had a chance to call Nigel and inform him of the situation. He was waiting for them as they got out of the elevator. Both women were dressed to the hilt. He was pleased because he had helped pick out the outfits. Miranda was in a black low-cut sequined gown from one of her new designers. Andy was in a sheer, black, embroidered, halter Valentino. They should be glowing, not the case.

Nigel went up to Miranda, "Miranda, I am glad I caught you I need to talk with you. In private."

He moved away from Andy. Miranda followed but she was not happy. "For god sake Nigel what is the problem? We are going to be late."

"Miranda I want you to look at Six." Nigel was determined.

Miranda rolled her eyes, "Why do I need to look at Andréa?" She hissed.

"Miranda, please, trust me." Nigel pleaded.

Miranda looked at Andréa. "O.K. so I have looked at her."

"What do you think?" Nigel enquired.

"She makes that gown look frumpy." Miranda flipped her fingers through the air.

"And how did she look when you two had your first fitting." Nigel asked.

"I did not think this was the same dress. The other dress looked fabulous on her." Miranda stated, thinking thoughtfully.

"Miranda it is the same dress, but it is not the same Six. It is the same way with you." Nigel stated.

Miranda glared, ready to breathe fire, "Excuse me?"

"This dress looks horrible on you now." Nigel stated matter of fact. Miranda glared and growled at Nigel. Nigel knew he was treading on thin ice but continued. "If the two of you go to the awards like this you will make the worst dress list. I do not know what went on between you two this afternoon but you have better straighten it out if you want these gowns to look good when you walk the red carpet." Nigel walked away. He hoped she would be able straighten everything out before they made it to the awards show.

Miranda stood stunned. "How dare."

Miranda took off out the door and into the waiting car. Andy followed. It was quiet in the car.

Miranda stared out the window, than she spoke. "I am sorry." Miranda reached over and laid her hand on Andréa's. Andy did not move. "I have been a bitch. Especially after everything you have done for me this week."

"I'm surprised you noticed." Andrea snapped sarcastically.

"Of course I noticed and I appreciate all of it." Miranda took a deep breath. "I love you Andréa. Now, tomorrow and forever. What I said to you was uncalled for."

"You can say that again." Andrea whispered.

Miranda smiled. "Can you forgive me?"

Andrea looked at Miranda, "I can but you owe me big time." She growled.

"I promise to pay my debt when we get back to the hotel tonight." Miranda wiggled her eyebrows.

God Andy could not stay mad at this women for long. Back in her mind Andy wondered just how sorry Miranda really was.

"O.K." Andrea replied quietly. Miranda squeezed Andréa's hand and smiled.

The car came to a stop and before Miranda stepped out she turned and softly kissed Andréa's lips.

Andy returned the kissed and smile. Miranda was truly sorry.

Miranda smiled lovingly at Andrea, "That's better. You are absolutely gorgeous."

Miranda then turned and slid a toned leg shoed in Jimmy Choo's out of the car. The driver offered his hand and she took it. As she stepped out the press went into a frenzy. Andy watched and her megawatt smile spread across her face.

"My god she is stunning." Andy whispered to herself. Andy could not remember Miranda looking so … so striking.

Miranda turned and offered a hand to Andréa and it was accepted. Miranda smiled brightly as Andy appeared out of the car. Press were shouting out requests for the women for poses and they complied. Miranda and Andy were having fun and the press ate it up.

Once inside they made their rounds. There were many request to see the rings and for the wedding dates. The women were glad to show off the rings but they were mum to their wedding date.

Nigel looked at the pair from across the dance floor and he smiled.

"How did you do it?" Serena asked.

Nigel shrugged, "I put the Dragon's flame out."

Serena gasped. "Well, it worked and they are out shining everyone. Nigel I have never seen two more beautiful women."

Will Miranda win the Gold? Find out in the next chapter.