Tangled Passions
merylfan21

Title: Tangled Passions
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Clarissa meets Meryl on a Hollywood set. One-shot. :) Warning: This is mostly smut :)
Pairing: Clarissa/Meryl

Clarissa Vaughan was walking down fifth avenue on her way to work when she first saw her.  She had seen her in movies before but never this close.  The movie set was buzzing and she hadn't noticed her at first, in all the confusion.   But, the moment she heard her beautiful laughter she had sought her out and quickly found the blond seated in a chair with two women putting make up on her.   Clarissa thought this was foolish, considering that the woman was already devastatingly gorgeous.  She knew in that instant that she needed to be close to the voluptuous siren.  She walked over to the entrance gate and pretended to be a member of the press.  The guard let her through and she casually made her way over to the older woman who was now standing, talking to the director.  Clarissa glanced over the woman's body and had to close her eyes for a moment at the gentle pulsing that had begun between her legs.  The  woman was jarred out of her thoughts when someone bumped into her. "Oh excuse me." came the angelic voice, and when Clarissa opened her eyes again she saw the blond inches from her face. "It's quite alright." she said back, breathlessly.   Their eyes met and a blush spread over both of their faces at the obviously mutual attraction.  "Um..I'm Meryl. And you are?" she held out her hand and smiled sweetly. "Clarissa. Clarissa Vaughan." She smiled back warmly and shook her hand, noticing immediately how soft it was and how quickly she could envision having those hands on every inch of her body.   The younger woman cleared her throat gently and reluctantly let go of her hand.   "What do you do on the set?" "I'm with the press. I was wondering if it would be okay, if maybe we could have lunch and do an interview." Meryl thought for a moment and looked at the hopeful gleam in the other woman's eyes.  "I think that would be very do-able.  When and where?"  "How about tomorrow?  3 o'clock at the Four Seasons?"  Meryl smiled again, making the other woman's heart melt.  "That sounds wonderful. I'll be there." "Perfect." Clarissa grinned. "I should probably let you get back to your work."  The older woman nodded slightly and found she was actually sad to see Clarissa go.  "I'll see you tomorrow afternoon."  "Okay, see you." Clarissa, acting on an impulse, leaned forward and wrapped her arms around the older woman.  She hugged her gently, Meryl being too startled to return it properly, just gasped softly and patted her on the back.  Clarissa was bright red when she pulled away.  "Um, well..bye."  She smiled and turned, quickly walking away.  Meryl watched the swing of her hips as she darted away and disappeared into the crowd of workers.

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The next day, exactly on time, Meryl stepped into the restaurant and saw the younger woman sitting there waiting for her.   "Hi." She hugged Clarissa tightly and smiled brilliantly.  "Hey there." she whispered in her ear as she hugged her back.  The hostess cleared her throat, causing the two to reluctantly separate.  "Ms. Vaughan, your table is ready." "Thank you." She smiled at Meryl and began following the young girl, leaving the blond to trail behind them.  When she went to sit down in the booth, she noticed Meryl's eyes snap up to her eyes.  Clarissa wondered if she had been staring at her ass as she walked and by the way the older woman was blushing, she thought she was correct in her assumptions.   This caused a smirk to spread across her lips as she looked at the gorgeous woman in front of her.   "I had them put us in a section where no one would be, so there wouldn't be anyone around to bother us."  Meryl bite her lip softly at the images that popped into her head at the other woman's words.  "G-good." She nearly kicked herself as she stuttered and sat next to Clarissa.  "Is it okay if I sit here?  I would like to see what you are writing." "Sure." The woman could barely contain her excitement at the nearness of the blond.  Their legs accidentally brushed and she heard the older woman inhale sharply.  Clarissa looked up at her and whispered "Meryl?"  Suddenly Meryl cupped her cheek and kissed the corner of her mouth softly, her lips lingering before she pulled back.  She looks into Clarissa's eyes and down to her full, red lips then back up to her now shimmering eyes, her eyes wondering back down to her now parted lips before capturing them tenderly.  Clarissa gasps slightly then returns the kiss, just as tenderly.  Meryl's hands sneak to the back of the younger woman's neck, pulling her lips closer.  The blond deepens the kiss, fusing their lips together.  Clarissa's hands find their way to Meryl's waist, at the contact the older woman moans softly and slips her tongue out to Clarissa's lips.  Clarissa shudders, feeling the warm, wet tongue slide over her lips.  A groan emits from the back of her throat and her tongue snakes out to meet Meryl's.  In an instant their tongues caress over one another, seemingly dancing to their own rhythm.  Meryl's fingers tangle themselves in Clarissa's hair as she moans into her mouth.  The younger woman's hands slide down to Meryl's hips, her nails digging into them, forcefully pulling them to her own.  Meryl pulls Clarissa's hair at the force of the contact with younger woman. The blond begins to kiss Clarissa urgently, her desires becoming stronger.  Clarissa, beginning to sense her urgency, slides her mouth to the older woman's ear and whispers "Let's go back to my place."  Breathlessly, Meryl mumbles "Okay" and stands up.   Clarissa slides out of the booth after her and is quickly grabbed by the wrist and pulled out of the restaurant.  The younger woman's heart races as she opens the car door for the blond that is gazing at her lustfully.  She hurry's around to the drivers side and speeds off to her apartment as the other woman rests her hand on Clarissa's thigh.  Meryl began inching her hand up slowly as they stopped in front of the building, pulling Clarissa in for another kiss before they both stepped out of the car and practically ran to the elevator.  Once inside the younger woman pressed her body against Meryl's and bite her lip hard before sucking away the sting.  All too soon the elevator doors opened.  She unwillingly pulled away from the seductive woman before her and walked to her door, fumbling with the keys for a few minutes before slamming it in the lock and undoing it quickly, dragging the older woman inside.  She shut the door and shoved the other woman against it, locking their lips together once again, her hands flying over Meryl's body.  She wanted to touch every inch of the woman who was now wiggling against her in need.  Clarissa began tugging on the buttons of her new lovers blouse, finally unbuttoning it and letting it fall to the floor.  She takes a step back and stares at the porcelain skin she has uncovered. "You are so beautiful." she whispers and looks back up to the blond's eyes, seeing the blush that had formed on her cheeks.  The younger woman caresses her cleavage as she moves her mouth to Meryl's neck and bites it hard, causing the older woman to moan in response.  "May-maybe we should...um..m-move to the b-bed." the blond whimpers in surprise at her body's immediate reaction to the other woman's touch, she has never felt this before, even with her husband.  "Mmmm I don't know...I've always kind of wanted to fuck you against a wall."  Meryl whimpers again at her words.  "We aren't horny teenagers, darling.  We can't do this against the wall..." she smirked slightly. "..at least not the first time."  Clarissa growled slightly at the possibilities that appeared in her mind and pulled her away from the wall, they kissed passionately as they walked, stumbling over each other as they made their way into the bedroom.  Once they were just inside the younger woman pushed the celebrity against the wall and quickly disposed of the  bra that was keeping her from the woman's amazing breasts.  Clarissa kissed down to the soft mounds and sucked a nipple into her mouth, nipping it softly.  Meryl groaned and moved her hands to tangle in the dirty blond locks of her lover, silently begging her to continue.  The younger woman bit down hard and a received a strangled gasp.   "Oh....god...I'm....I'm....going to..."  before she could say what she was about to do, she grabbed Clarissa's hand and shoved it between her legs as she screamed and came.  "Deliberately disobeying my wishes." Meryl mumbled with a smile on her face.  "Hey I tried, it's not my fault you couldn't wait." The younger woman whispered in her ear with a smirk.  "Hmmm I WILL have you on that bed." she whispered back before pushing her away from her body and onto the bed.  The older woman crawls over Clarissa and holds herself just above the willing woman beneath her.  Clarissa whimpered and arched slightly in want.   Meryl moved to straddle her hips and unbuttoned  her blouse slowly, throwing it to the floor.  Once she saw the other woman's skin she quickly disposed of the rest of her clothes.  She gasped softly and leaned down to bite Clarissa's throat. "You are gorgeous." she whispered against her neck before kissing down to her breasts and devoting each nipple hungrily.  Her hand sneaked between the younger woman's thighs and she stroked over clit softly at first before moving faster.   Clarissa tangled her fingers in Meryl's blond curls and tugged slightly as she whispered "Please....take me, make me scream."  The older woman groaned in response and kissed down the other woman's stomach until she was settled between her legs. "You smell so good..." she mumbled before biting her thigh softly. "Please, please, please." Clarissa whimpered as her legs began to tremble, her body aching for the amazing blond.  Meryl smirked and flicked her tongue over the woman's clit, her fingers moving to tease her entrance.  She sucked Clarissa's clit into her mouth as she shoved two fingers into her.  Clarissa yelped loudly and bucked against Meryl's mouth, begging her for more.  Meryl started to move her fingers in and out quickly as she nibbled on her clit.  Clarissa pulled on Meryl's hair hard as she moaned and gasped for air. "Oh god! Yes!! Oh Meryl....fuck..." Meryl bit down on the throbbing flesh as she curled her fingers to hit the younger woman's g-spot.  Clarissa screamed her name and came all over her hand, her body trembling from the amazing orgasm.  Meryl pulled her fingers out and hesitated slightly before moving down and licking up every drop of the younger woman's cum.  She groaned in delight and pulled away slightly to lick her fingers. "You taste so good..." she mumbled in awe.  Clarissa smiled and sat up, wrapping her arms around Meryl's waist and flipping them, pinning the blond beneath her. "I want to make you scream again...I'm so addicted to your sounds already." She whispered and straddled the woman's hips before reaching down and grabbing the strap-on from underneath the bed.  Meryl's eyes widened in surprise and she moaned softly. "Hmm it looks like you like this."  Meryl nodded, panting lightly.  "Flip over."  Trembling, Meryl turned over and got on her hands and knees. "Good girl." she whispered and quickly put on the toy, she teased Meryl's clit with the tip and the woman moaned her name.  She smiled and slide it up to her entrance as she reached down to pinch her clit hard. "Oh! Mmm Clarissa....fuck me."  she practically screamed and pushed her ass back, trying to force the toy into her wet center.  Clarissa grabbed Meryl hips firmly and dug her nails into her, slamming the strap-on in as deep as it will go.  Meryl whimpers the word "more", causing Clarissa to pull out slowly before thrusting back into her roughly.  Clarissa rolls her hips against Meryl's, digging her nails deeper into the older woman's hips as Meryl arches her back.  Clarissa starts pumping into her faster, hitting her g-spot with every movement.  Meryl begins to pant, her climax already rising quickly.  The older woman begins to beg for more, "Harder...oh god. Faster! Please!"  Clarissa grips her hips tighter and fucks her harder, pulling her body back onto the toy in rhythm with her movements.  Meryl screams as she pushes her body back harder against Clarissa, reaching her own hand down to pinch her clit.  Clarissa leans down and whispers in her ear, "Scream my name."  Meryl orgasm takes over and she bucks her hips desperately as she cums, screaming the other woman's name.  Clarissa moans and pulls out of her gently, she sits back and Meryl turns around quickly.  She bites her lip before leaning down and wrapping her lips around the dick, sliding into her mouth slowly.  She groans at her own taste as Clarissa tangles her fingers in the older woman's hair.  She pulls the blond up to her mouth and kisses her passionately, "You taste so good." she whispers against Meryl's lips.  Clarissa smiles and pulls away slightly, taking off the toy, they lay down together, exhausted.  Meryl wraps her body around Clarissa's and they both fall into a blissful sleep.


Love Ties 1/?
merylfan21

Rating: M
Pairing: Miranda/Andy
Summary: Miranda fires Andy from Runway and hires her to be a live in nanny for the twins. :)


It was only a week away, the day marking her sixth month working for Miranda Priestly.  She was to arrive at any moment, and Andy couldn't help but notice, she seemed much more excited than usual.  She was avoiding contact with the woman in the desk across from her. The looks she got most of the time were unpleasant, and conversation was pointless. She stared down at her desk, waiting for the elevator. Andy couldn't understand why the wait was so much harder this day. She usually wished the elevator would never come. The light came, and she heard the familiar sound of the elevator. A smile flashed across her face, and she stood immediately as the doors opened.  Miranda stepped out of the elevator, and walked swiftly past Andy's desk, throwing her things down upon it as usual. Andy picked them up quickly, and put them away as Miranda called her name. "Andrea, I need you in my office now." Andy rushed quickly into Miranda's office, and bowed slightly.  When she looked up at Miranda finally, she was sitting at her desk sorting through some papers silently. Andy couldn't help but look down, noticing that her shirt was lower on her chest than usual. She never seemed to notice before now, but Miranda was quite beautiful. She heard Miranda clear her throat, and her eyes bolted directly up. She must have been staring a lot longer than she thought.  She hoped to god that Miranda hadn't noticed that was what she had been doing. "Andrea, I need to you to file these papers for me. I don't have the time." Andy nodded, trying not to blush. This was too much for her to handle right now. She was so confused about what she was doing, and of some of the thoughts going through her head.  "Yes Miranda." She stood for a moment silently, until Miranda glared up at her and simply replied. "That's all." Andy knew.  She had to leave now, and she took one last glance back at Miranda before leaving the room, closing the door behind her.

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"So Miranda wants to talk to me..." Andy thought as she waited for Miranda to get back to Runway. "I wonder if I should be worried or not." her thoughts continued as she tried to focus on work.  Even if she hadn't wanted to speak to her Andy wouldn't be able to focus, was she the only one who noticed how low Miranda's tops have been recently?  It seems like ever since she caught Andy staring at her breasts a week ago they have been getting lower and the skirts are shorter too. "Maybe it's just me." Andy accidentally said out loud instead of in her head. "What are you mumbling about, Andrea?" Emily snapped.  "Nothing Em, just thinking out loud I guess." she replied.  "Well shut up then Miranda will be here in 5 minutes." That certainly snapped her out of her thoughts. "Will she really? Wow where has the time gone?" Andy began finishing up her work in preparation of Miranda's arrival. "Oh god what if she wants to talk to me about my staring at her?" Andy suddenly thought.  Exactly on time she heard the elevator ring, good thing Emily had already left to meet her.  Seconds later Miranda walked into the room with Emily at her heels, whom she was firing orders at.  Miranda didn't look at Andy as she threw her coat and purse on her desk. She watched Miranda's hips sway as she walked into her office.  She shook her head quickly trying to clear it from the fog that clouded her brain every time she saw Miranda.  "Andrea." came the beautiful voice from the other room.  Andy jumped up and almost ran though her legs were shaking. "Shut the door Andrea." Miranda said as Andy entered her office, Andy quickly obeyed.  Miranda was standing against her desk, when Andy shut the door she pushed away from it and took a step towards Andy.  Andy's heart nearly stopped.  "I saw you looking at me the other day Andrea, care to try to explain?" she said softly. "Uh....um...I don't know I'm sorry Miranda." Andy was looking at the ground.  "Come here." Miranda said after a few moments of silence. Andy took a few steps towards Miranda and stopped a few inches in front of her boss.  "Closer." she said. "I can't get much closer without being pressed against you." Andy said. "Are so dense that you think I wouldn't know that?" Andy looked up quickly, when she saw the smirk on Miranda's face she obeyed.  Her breathing stopped when their bodies made contact for the first time.  In a second Miranda's hands were in her hair and her lips slammed against Andy's.  It took her a moment to realize what was happening, then her arms went around Miranda's waist and pulled her closer causing Miranda to moan softly into Andy's mouth.  It was the most amazing sound she had ever heard.  When they finally needed air Andy pulled away slightly.  "Miranda...I-" "Don't say anything Andrea." She looked dazed, but she quickly recovered.  "I know you wanted that, but it won't happen ever again, just so we are clear." She pushed Andy away from her.  "Now to the reason I wanted to speak with you.  You're fired."  Andy's mouth dropped open. "W-w-wait, what? If this is about what just happened, I'm really sorry Miranda. I-" Miranda held up her hand to silence her. "You didn't let me finish.  I'm firing you from being my assistant because I want you to work at my home.  I need a nanny, a cook and a maid, so I thought you might be up for the job.  My cook quit yesterday. You will start tomorrow. I want you at my house at 6 a.m. sharp so you can prepare breakfast before the twins leave for school." "Yes Miranda. And thank you." Andy turned around and began to walk out of the room. "Oh and one more thing Andrea, this is a live in position.  So bring whatever you want to keep and I will put your apartment on the market tomorrow. That's all." Andy's mouth dropped open but she quickly shut it, nodded and walked out of the room and for the first time in months she was glad that Nate had left her.

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The next morning Andy awoke with excitement, she was still wet from the dream she had just had about Miranda and wondered if the kiss that had happened yesterday wasn't a dream as well.  But, the bruise that had started to form on her lips told her that it had happened.  She got out of bed and quickly jumped in the shower trying to wash her dream away with the cold water...it didn't work. She finished her shower and got dressed then walked around the house to make sure she had gotten everything when she packed yesterday.  She sighed at the thought of leaving her first New York apartment then she remembered where she would be moving to and smiled.  She looked at her phone, since she had packed her clock, and realized that Roy would be there to pick her up in ten minutes.  She hurried to her room and gathered her bags, taking them over to her front door.  She was debating if she should take her bags downstairs or not when Roy knocked on her door.  She opened the door. "Hello there" Roy said with a smile "Someone let me into the door downstairs, so I just came up." "Oh alright."  Andy picked up a few of her bags and Roy carried the rest down the stairs and out to the car.  He opened the door for her and she sank down into the comfortable seat of the silver car.  The drive to Miranda's house had never seemed to take this long before, or maybe she was simply nervous.  The silence between her and Roy was awkward, luckily they had just pulled up to Miranda's house.  Andy's breath caught in her throat as Roy opened the door for her.  She stepped out of the car and lifted a few of her bags out of the trunk and let Roy handle the rest.  She walked up the stairs to her new home and knocked on the door. A few moments later Miranda opened the door.  Andy tried to keep her eyes from looking at Miranda because she knew she wouldn't be able to help herself from kissing her again.  "Good morning Miranda." she looked at her face for a moment and saw the confusion flash in her eyes before she quickly regained control of her emotions.  "Good morning Andrea." Miranda said as she moved to the side to let her pass.  Andy quickly walked into the house and turned around. She took a quick glimpse of Miranda before turning away, hoping that she wouldn't give off a clue about her underlying desires.  "Where should I put my things?" "Follow me." Miranda walked toward Andy, as she walked past her their bodies touched for a moment.  Andy could feel the moisture begin between her legs and her breath quicken.  Miranda reached the stairs and turned to see if Andy was following her, when she saw that she wasn't she said, "Andrea, are you going to follow me or camp out in my entryway?" with that Andy came back to earth. "Oh I'm sorry, Miranda, my mind seems to have wondered." She saw a smirk quickly cross Miranda's beautiful, crimson lips, but disappeared just as quickly as it came.  She walked to where Miranda was standing, and she walked up the stairs with Andy at her heels.  She walked down the hallway on the second floor and stopped in front of the third door on her left. "Alright this will be your room. My room is right next door if you need anything," her eyes flashed up to Andy's for a moment, "the bathroom is at the end of the hall and the girls' room is on the third floor.  You can put your stuff in there then go downstairs and make breakfast.  When the girls have left for school you may unpack.  That's all."  Miranda spun on her heel and left Andy to watch her walk a few feet and disappear into her room.  As Andy shook her head trying to clear the image of Miranda's endless curves out of her mind she walked into her new bedroom.  The room was bigger than her apartment had been, but she didn't have time to drool over it now, so she dropped her things on the bed and quickly walked downstairs.  She found the kitchen and began making French toast along with bacon and eggs, not really sure what the twins would like.  Just as she had finished setting the table she saw two redheaded girls appear.  "Hey Andy." they both said at the same time with a smile.  "Good morning Caroline, good morning Cassidy. I wasn't sure what you girls would like so I just threw this together." She smiled in return as they sat in front of their place settings.  Andy quickly walked over to where their breakfast had finished cooking and brought everything over to the table.  "Ooh....yummy. Great choice, Andy." Cassidy said and Caroline nodded her agreement. Andy grinned from ear to ear "Good I'm so glad you like it, I wasn't sure what to make you guys.  I don't really know what your tastes are."  Just as she finished her sentence Miranda sauntered down the stairs dressed in a beautiful Prada pantsuit and a pair of the most gorgeous pair of black Jimmy Choos she had ever seen.  "Would you like some breakfast Miranda?"  Andy said after she'd caught her breath, gesturing to the food on the table.  Miranda looked at it then slowly looked back at Andy.  "No, I don't. Do you have any idea how many calories are in that?" "N-no." Andy stuttered and looked down with a blush beginning to form on her face. "I didn't think so.  Girls are you almost done?  It's time to go, I can't be late for work and you most definitely can't be late for school." The twins both nodded as they shoveled the last bit of their breakfast into their mouths and stood up from the table.  Andy walked to the door and opened it for the Priestly women.  The twins ran past her and out to the car where they turned and waved goodbye then jumped into the car, the door opened by Roy of course.  Miranda picked up The Book and walked over to the door and brushed past Andy.  Their breasts touched for a moment and Andy inhaled sharply causing Miranda to look up and smirk at her as she walked past her and stood on her front porch then turned around quickly to look at Andy "Clean up the kitchen and the first floor.  The girls will be home at 4.  I will be home very late tonight.  That's all."  She turned back towards the car and walked down the few steps, her hips swaying beautifully.  Roy opened her car door and she stepped inside of the car the last things Andy saw disappear were those amazing Jimmy Choos then she smiled weakly as she felt her face turn red,  she shut the door and leaned against it as she let out a sigh.  After a moment she pushed off of the door and headed for the kitchen.

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Miranda walked out of the elevator and threw her things onto her new second assistant's desk then started barking orders at Emily.  "Get me Demarchelier.  Then call my ex-husband and tell him it's his weekend starting tomorrow and he needs to pick the girls up at exactly 3:30 at their school.  Then get my Starbucks and make sure it's hot this time."  She walked over to her desk and sat behind it.  She opened her laptop and put on her reading glasses then pulled up the photos from yesterday's photo shoot and looked at them with pursed lips.  It took her a moment before she realized that she was not able to focus on her work for Andrea kept popping into her mind.  She shook her head, trying to clear it then strained her eyes attempting to force herself to concentrate but nothing could distract her from the desire that began to swell between her legs.  She crossed her legs in hopes of hiding what she was feeling. "Why can't I stop thinking about her? This is crazy." She thought to herself then mumbled something about being foolish under her breath when Nigel walked in and she finally got the distraction she desperately needed.

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Andy cleaned the first floor thoroughly as Miranda had asked her to, then sat down on an extremely comfortable sofa in the sitting room and waited for the twins to get home.  At exactly 4 o'clock as Miranda had said the twins walked in the door and shouted "Andy!! We're home!!!"  She got up and walked into the hallway, when the girls saw her they dropped their backpacks and ran to her giving her a big hug. "Hello.  Welcome home.  How was school today?" Both girls rolled their eyes, "It was school Andy.  Therefore it was extremely boring." Andy just grinned then said "Of course it was.  Well for the evening I was thinking that we could watch a movie then have dinner and play a game before bed time." "That sounds wonderful." Caroline said with a smile and her sister nodded her head in agreement.  "Great, well I already picked out the movie so I hope you girls like it." "What movie?"  They both said excitedly. "I thought we would watch a movie called "The River Wild" it stars Meryl Streep and we all know how beautiful and talented she is.  So I thought it was something we all could agree on." Once again smiles lit up both of their faces.  "Ooh ooh we agree.  I've always loved Meryl and her acting.  I think this is going to be a fun night."  Cassidy said.  The rest of the evening went very smoothly like Andy had hoped it would.  She made the girls a wonderful dinner and set aside a plate of the food for Miranda when she arrived home.  They then played a few card games until 9 o'clock rolled around which was the twins' bedtime.  She quickly got them upstairs and tucked them in, she placed a kiss on each of their foreheads which resulted in smiles for both of them.  When she left the girls' room after saying goodnight and shutting their door, she went downstairs to the kitchen to wash the dishes.  She thought about Miranda and wondered what time she would be home.  Even thinking about her sent shivers up and down Andy's spine.  She quickly shook Miranda out of her mind and finished the dishes.  She went into the sitting room, after she had dried and put all of the dishes away, she walked over to the large bookshelf that was there and began skimming through the titles.  When she saw the title "The Hours" she picked it up remembering hearing rave reviews about it from The New York Times, she walked over to the most comfortable looking chair and fell into it tucking her legs underneath of her.  It wasn't long before Andy's eyelids began to droop and she fell into a deep sleep.  She was only pulled out of her slumber by soft hands on her shoulders shaking her gently. "Andrea, what are you doing down here?  It's past midnight." The shock of Miranda's heavenly voice was enough to wake her from her more than wonderful dream. "Oh I must have dozed off I'm so sorry Miranda."  Miranda just looked down at her.  Andy saw something in her eyes...was that desire? No, there's no way.  "Alright. Oh and do you mind telling me why you were whimpering and calling out my name?" Andy's face turned a deep shade of red, bits and pieces of her dream coming back to her.  "Um, I don't know.  I don't remember what I was dreaming about."  Andy unfolded herself from the chair and stood up.  "I'll go to bed now." "I think that would be wise Andrea you need to be up in 6 hours to make the twins' breakfast before school.  And don't forget they are going with their father tomorrow so they won't be home until Monday.  That's all."  She dismissed Andy with a flick of her wrist and Andy was more than happy to leave, she all but ran out from the room and up the stairs.  When she had shut the door to her new bedroom she leaned against it and sighed loudly, she then changed into her silk nightgown and crawled into bed.  The queen-size pillow-top mattress was even more comfortable than it looked.  Andy fell back into her deep sleep quickly.  She didn't even hear the door open or see Miranda look in on her to make sure she was alright nor did she get to see the beautiful smile that played on her lips as she shut the door and walked downstairs to find something to eat.  When Miranda reached the fridge and saw a covered plate with her name on it another smile danced across her face.  When she was finished eating she went up to her room, changed and fell sleep with Andy still on her mind.

TBC...


Love Ties 2/?
merylfan21

Title: Love Ties 2/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Miranda/Andy

Andy awoke at 5 a.m. and could not for the life of her fall back asleep.  So, instead she got up and took a shower.  She figured she had time, so she took a long hot shower, letting the water relax away all the feelings causing the dampness between her legs that she had woke up with this morning.  When she got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around herself she looked at the clock and realized she had ten minutes before she needed to begin breakfast.  She quickly dried her body and blow-dried her hair, then she slipped into tight jeans and a form-fitting olive green sweater.  After applying a little bit of make-up she walked down the stairs and started preparing some pancakes for the twins.  Once again they loved it and once again Miranda declined her offer.  Andy opened the door for them when it was time for them to go, but this time Miranda didn't touch her.  She felt disappointed yet she wasn't sure why she should feel that way, she didn't think the older woman had brushed against her on purpose yesterday so how could she mistakenly let their bodies touch two days in a row?  Before stepping into the car Miranda had told the younger woman to do what laundry there was and to finish unpacking all of her things for the mess in her room was "unsightly".  Andy nodded, waved goodbye to all three of them then shut the door and started in on her chores for the day.  After she had thrown everything into the washing machine she bounced up the stars to her room.  Thoughts of Miranda raced through her brain as she hummed to herself, emptying all of her boxes and throwing them in the corner so she could throw them out.  Andy suddenly realized that her boss had forgotten to tell her what time she would be home.  "Hmm, it'll probably be late so I suppose I don't have to rush." the young lady thought.  She finished two loads of laundry, finished unpacking her room and had thrown away all of the boxes by 7 p.m.  By the time she was done she was covered in sweat and decided she needed another shower.  Andy walked lazily upstairs and into her room.  She took the ponytail out that she had put her hair up in when she began cleaning her room.  Slowly taking off her shirt and pants, she heard a creak in the hallway.  Her head swiftly turned to her door, when it didn't open and she didn't hear any further noises she decided she was simply not used to the house or going insane.  She resumed undressing, she started unhooking her bra.  Just when the last hook came undone and it began sliding down her arms, the door to her bedroom swung open.  She looked in shock at the woman who was now in her doorway, her first reaction was to cover herself but her arms froze in mid-air when she saw the look Miranda was giving her.  The older woman's eyes were raking over Andy's body as if trying to memorize every inch of her.  Andy was shocked into silence, when she finally found her voice she began stuttering. "M-m-m-Miranda, I-I'm sorry.  I didn't know when you were coming home and I-"  She was silenced by the editor lunging at her, grabbing both sides of her face and crushed her lips to the younger woman's.  Andy gasped into Miranda's mouth in shock, then she closed her eyes as her hands went to the other woman's hips, her fingers digging into the soft fabric of Miranda's Channel skirt.  Both women moaned as the kiss was deepened, Miranda slid her tongue over Andy's bottom lip.  Andy's mouth parted in surrender and Miranda quickly slipped her tongue in.  The editor sighed as she felt the silky warmth of the inside of Andy's mouth, it was better than she had ever imagined.  Her fingers quickly dove into the dark brown hair, her fists clenching the soft strands.  Pulling the young woman by her hair, their lips still fastened together, she shoved her into the wall.  All of a sudden her hands left Andy's hair and began flying over the woman's body .  Andy gasped, breaking their kiss, when Miranda's slender fingers made contact with an erect nipple.  She pinched them between her fingers, getting wetter when the younger woman cried out her name.  She fused her lips to Andy's neck as she continued to play with her breasts.  With no warning she pulled away from Andy, the girl whimpered at the loss of contact, the editor smiled at how much this woman wanted her.  With force she quickly attached her lips to the other woman's nipple, making her buck against Miranda, a moan escaping her lips.  One of her hands went to hold Andy's wrist against the wall, while the other began trailing down her stomach, the girl trembled beneath Miranda's curious fingertips.  When she got to her former assistant's hip she slid her hand down her curves and grabbed her ass as she moved her mouth to the other awaiting nipple, she sucked hard then nipped at the sensitive skin causing a groan from deep within Andy's throat.  Miranda began kissing her way over to the valley between the woman's beautiful breasts mumbling "Andrea, oh god, Andrea." over and over again as she squeezed her ass pulling her away from the wall and bringing her tightly against the older woman.  Still lavishing kisses all over the top half of Andy's body, their hips beginning to rock against one another in a hard, needy rhythm. Suddenly Andy flipped them so Miranda was the one against the wall, the older woman squeaked in shock, Andy smiled at the sound.  She pulled Miranda's shirt off quickly and let it fall to the floor, she began kissing, licking and sucking every inch of exposed skin on the other woman's body. Miranda started to shake under Andy's soft lips.  When she reached the top of the editor's skirt Miranda's fingers dug into her shoulders and pushed her away, Andy gasped.  "That's all." Miranda pushed away from the wall and picked up her shirt, her blue eyes flashing with something Andy didn't recognize. "But-but-but-but" was all Andy could stutter as she watched Miranda leave, shutting the door behind her.  Andy turned around and slammed herself into the wall and slowly slid down until she made contact with the floor.  She pulled her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them bringing her head down to rest on the tops of her knees, thoughts racing through her mind, "Why would she do this to me?  She knows I want her, she almost has sex with me and then she dismisses me like I'm some kind of whore?  What is that?"

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Miranda left Andy and walked into her room, shutting the door behind her, her head spinning from her rush of emotions. She swayed slightly on her feet, her confusion overwhelming her. She walked over to her bed and dropped onto it. "What was I thinking? I promised myself I wasn't going to act on my desires. But, that woman just drives me crazy with her beautiful brown eyes and her soft lips. Whoa, get a grip on yourself. This girl is nothing, don't let yourself go insane over some girl, this is lust. That's it, it's nothing more than a simple sexual attraction.....or is it? Yes! Of course it is!" she thought. "Oh great now I'm arguing with myself, I have lost it." Miranda mumbled out loud, laying back on her bed, her hands coming to rest on her still bare stomach. Her skin felt like it was on fire, even through her frustration with herself, her sex was still throbbing harshly. She hated to admit it but she needed Andrea inside of her and she needed it now, but she would resist her temptations. But, it appears that right now she will have to give in to a temptation it just wouldn't be at the hands of the ones she wanted. Her fingers began tracing little patterns on her stomach absently, she felt it quiver in response. Her hand started slipping lower, it reached the top of her skirt in seconds and she bit her lip softly as her head turned to the side, a whimper escaping her lips. Her hand hesitated for only a moment before slipping into her skirt and panties, at the first brush of her fingertips against her clit she cried out and bit down harder on her lip to silence herself. She couldn't hold back anymore, she shoved two fingers into her hot center roughly, she moaned from the mixture of pleasure and pain then added another finger. She moved her fingers in and out hard and fast for only a few minutes before she bucked and came hard, Andrea's name tearing out of her mouth. She collapsed onto the bed and removed her fingers, she lay there until she came down from her orgasm. She still felt unsatisfied, frowning, she swiftly got up and made her way to her bathroom to wash her hands. When she was finished she brushed her teeth, undressed and put on a silk nightgown, her body was still on fire and wouldn't put up with anything warmer or more constricting. She cried herself to sleep for the first time in years, her tears were full of need and want and another emotion she wanted to identify as love but couldn't bring herself to say that even in her mind.

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Andy awoke the next morning, her eyes still sore from the frustrated tears that had fallen the night before. She dragged herself from her comfortable bed, still unsure of how to feel, and hopped into a cold shower. She went through her morning routine deciding to wear a nearly sheer Versace blouse and a pair of tight jeans with a dark blue pair of Jimmy Choos. She went downstairs and decided to make herself some eggs and bacon. When her breakfast was almost finished she heard the clacking of Miranda's high heels coming down the stairs and towards the kitchen, her heart nearly stopped. Within seconds she heard the calm cool voice say "What are you making Andrea?" Andy's heart thudded in her ears loudly. "Um...bacon and eggs." "Well are you going to offer me any or do I have to ask?" She whipped around to face Miranda, the shock clearly displayed on her face. "Uh I didn't know that you would want any, I'm sorry. Would you like some, Miranda?" "Yes, thank you Andrea." Miranda walked to the dining room table and took a seat apparently waiting for Andy to serve her. Andy rolled her eyes and dished up for both of them and went to sit down. She put the plate down in front of Miranda, her breast very close to her face as set it down, she heard the older woman inhale sharply which made Andy smile. She sat down next to Miranda, apparently she felt very brave today. As she began to eat she stole a glance at Miranda, as her eyes roamed over her body she noticed how high her skirt was on her thigh when she sat down. Andy's mouth went dry and she nearly dropped her fork. She quickly ripped her eyes away from that beautifully shaped thigh once she realized how much she wanted to have those thighs on both of her shoulders. She shivers at her thought, hoping Miranda hadn't noticed, but once again luck was not on her side. "Are you cold Andrea?" Andy looked at the editor and saw the smirk on her face. "Um, no Miranda just a chill." Miranda, still smirking, shifted slightly in her chair which caused her skirt to hike higher up. Andy swallowed at the sight and tried to concentrate on her food. Her eyes kept trying to glance at Miranda and her shapely legs, she didn't realize she had been chewing on the same piece of bacon for longer than she should have until Miranda cleared her throat causing Andy's head to whip around, she barely held back a gasp when their eyes met. "Andrea, you give a new meaning to the term glacial pace."  "Oh sorry, I was just.....thinking." Andy quickly got up, deciding she wasn't going to eat anymore, she grabbed her plate then went to stand next to Miranda. She was a little closer than she needed to be, but she just needed to be near the older woman, she leaned down until she was by Miranda's ear "Are you finished?" her voice barely above a whisper. All the woman could do was nod, she seemed to be at a loss for words which, everyone knew, never happened to the queen of fashion. Andy picked up her plate and sashayed towards the kitchen giving her hips a bit of an extra swing. She put the dishes in the sink deciding she would wash them a bit later when she wasn't shaking quite as much. She rested her hands on the sink and let her head drop and her eyes close trying to get back at least a little bit of self control before she had to go back out and face Miranda. She nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard someone clear their throat to get her attention, she quickly looked up into ice blue eyes as she let go of the sink and semi-turned to face her boss. "I will be going into the office for just a few hours and I was wondering if maybe you would like to go for a picnic when I get back?" Andy's mouth nearly hit the floor, was THE Miranda Priestly really asking her to join her in a non-work activity? And what was even weirder is that Miranda was asking...she never asked anyone anything, she simply demanded. "Well are you going to answer me or are you going to simply going to stand there and gape at me?" That snapped her back to reality "Um..y..ye..yes of course I would love to Miranda. I, um, mean that sounds like fun." She couldn't stop the blush from creeping over her face when Miranda looked at her with a smug smile on her lips. "Alright well I will be back between 2 and 3 so please have a basket ready by then and a blanket. Oh and choose a place for us to go. That's all." With that she turned and walked out of the kitchen. It wasn't until Andy heard the door shut, that she was able to stand on her own.

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After Miranda had gone, Andy tried to block out thoughts of her by busying herself with preparing the basket.  She tried to think of what her boss would enjoy and actually eat.  She had noticed that Miranda hadn't eaten much of her breakfast, she would like to think it was because of how close she was sitting to the older woman but she was sure it was because of how many calories it had in it.  So she decided that the closer she stuck to rabbit food the more Miranda would like it.  She ended up making a fruit salad along with a green salad and a bottle of White Zinfandel.  She looked at the clock when she had finished and realized that Miranda would be home in 15 minutes.  Her heart raced and a smile spread over her face as she rushed to put everything in the basket, including plates, silverware and wine glasses.  The moment she finished, as if on cue, Miranda walked through the front door. “Andrea..” she called in her angelic voice. “Yes, Miranda?” Andy answered, all too quickly. “I’m going to go change, I expect that everything is ready.” Without waiting for a response, the Ice Queen sauntered up the stairs and into her bedroom.  Andy grabbed a blanket and the basket, grateful that she had changed before Miranda had arrived.  She carried her things out to the foyer and waited for her boss to reappear.  She didn’t have to wait long, soon the white haired woman was coming down the stairs in jeans and a t-shirt.  Andy’s breath caught in her throat at the sight. She looked so normal and so unlike the Fashion Goddess she had come to know.  “Well, are we going or are you just going to stand there and stare at me with your mouth hanging open?” The older woman asked coolly.  Andy quickly forced herself back into reality and put on a smile. “Of course we can go.” She opened the door and looked at Miranda. “After you.” Miranda smiled slightly and walked out the door.  Roy was there waiting and they stepped into the car, Andy told him to drive to Central Park and off they went.

TBC....


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