Okay I do know my wallpapers are not good ^ ^ '
Nevertheless I like it to play with pictures and photoshop.
Friday, August 28, 2009
Shipping Container Housing
wallpaper Meryl Streep 2
Okay I do know my wallpapers are not good ^ ^ '
Nevertheless I like it to play with pictures and photoshop.
Okay I do know my wallpapers are not good ^ ^ '
Nevertheless I like it to play with pictures and photoshop.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Recipe Biggby's Caramel Marvel
If past is the future 7 /?
author: cat_copper
rating: R
Pairing: Andy / Miranda Andy and short / Nate
disclaimers ..: Character, etc. are not mine and the song of Celine Dion does not.
summary: The past gets in the truest sense of the word Miranda and Andrea.
How they handle it?
A / N: I thank my beta![[info]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_vN0kz7PPnsKhWDfktGR7RtFvlWCLun_BzDJfGbuqifn6iDXDZKBMIVfAVINDDOXgs5XkzoHcmCGa1C8qxLLMkUmYUOcbro03Sl14VKysSJvJhCAA=s0-d)
zhnpastalaechln for the hard work my mistakes corrected.
A / 2: have followed a heartfelt thanks to all my story and I hope to hirher it remains still. I apologize if it ever takes more time between updates but my new work life keeps me busy.
Framed:
you knew it was unfair to Nate was, but how should he explain their behavior? Maybe with, 'Hi Nate, I have to separate myself from you because I'm here one year ended up in my past. And it's not just me alone, but Miranda Priestly, the boss of Runway, where I had worked almost a year, which of course have not done now is. In the course of this year, which is now actually have not done so, we had, without realizing it, fell in love. And now in the past we have found each other. " That's right, Nate, a credible separation principle, which was true to a twisted way. Now they had to justify her friend, because he had apparently talked to Lily about their behavior. Slowly she began to like to listen to a song in a loop, "It was really just an emergency no longer runway," she preached repeatedly.
"This is it always and it is also the first time I hear of emergencies that go overnight." Replied Lily critical. You Andrea sat opposite at a table at Starbucks and tried for half an hour, to learn from Andrea.
Andrea sighed, "If there is to now say no more times.", It still tried to play down. Before Lily could continue to dig deeper, even rang Andrew Handy, who was very pleased with the welcome change. It was her dad, with whom she now wanted to spend the rest of the day, and this time she knew that Miranda was expected to side really no calls, 'At least, not negative. " added, they still add in thought. Now she could escape the first hearing of her friend what was really meant no harm. But this time no one was allowed to simply learn something. When she hung up, she said getting up to Lily, "Listen, my dad will end up soon and I will pick him up from the airport. So, we talk some other time."
"Andrea," called her friend and grabbed her wrist, which caused that to stop, "What's wrong with you, why do not you want me to say it once?" She tried it one last time, the only answer that came to an avoidant was looking away. She let go of the wrist, "What is with you now, Nate?" She asked, as Andrea had already turned her back.
She turned again to her friend, thought for a moment, whether you their next Step that followed, no doubt soon to say. But then decided against it, went out of Starbucks and left a helpless Lily.
__________________________________________
first she had trouble concentrating on their work, as they had not started an affair with Andrea. Now they had the same problem, but for the opposite reason, precisely because she was with her. Three days ago was their night together now and now she wanted nothing more than that Andrea kissed her, his hands would gently caress her skin or she just cuddling each other could. Instead, they remained in the immediate future, the common carrier to Andreas apartment, and she was not at all acceptable. Even worse for them was that they could not treat Andrew as an assistant other than Emily, or another employee. She knew that Andrea was also not easy to deal with the new situation, for she saw in Miranda certainly not just the cold head of a fashion magazine.
A station of the past but it could really change even now and would not until after the first visit of James Holt's waiting for spring collection, "Emily," she said. Immediately, armed with pen and notebook stand, Emily in her office. It made them a bit curious about how long their assistants for the way to her office needed, and perhaps they should even stop the time. She looked up briefly, before she devoted her attention back the papers on her desk and casually said, "Tell Andrea that she will bring the book today. That's it!"
"Yes Miranda," said Emily, and then immediately went to Andrea, who was sitting at her desk. On the one hand, Emily was happy to finally not have to wait forever for the book, but now such a good job of leaving someone else, she did not like at all. She introduced herself Andreas desk, "Miranda wants you today bring the book to her." She said dryly, and direct.
Before she could even take just one clear thought or say a single word to Emily was already on its way back to work. It seems in the firm belief they would follow, because they already started with the presentation on the behavior. So she got up and ran behind Emily good, in my mind about mourning, no longer able to ride at Miranda.
Emily took the key to Miranda's house from her purse and held it out to Andrea, "You protect him with your life." She said emphatically.
"Of course," declared Andrea and took the key itself. She could no longer ride in the car, but then they had they now include tickets to Miranda's house.
"Look, the book is about 10, half its eleven. Then you bring Miranda's stuff from the cleaners and they bring it together with the book." Said Emily.
Andrea nodded slightly and still annoyed about the inaccurate descriptions of Emily. She found that it was not only was her fault that the first book Bring went wrong. Where you are, they should know who was at least a dozen nearly identical-looking tables with flowers on it right for me?
"You talk to anybody ..."
Hey! Surely I can still talk with my beloved thought the Andrea.
"..., you look at anybody ... "
If you knew what I could see it all.
"..., you have to stay invisible. This is the top priority, "the redhead strongly cautioned.
Even the second time it just said Emily. I also hope more rather focuses on assistance for Miranda's and my clothes are invisible. thought about it. "Okay and how about all that when I am inside?" She asked the unsuspecting clay.
The redhead Andrea looked briefly and then answered, "If you're in the house, you walk through the foyer and hang things from the cleaning in the closet across from the stairwell."
Andrea nodded understandingly, might be a mention of the second door on the point have been quite nice. added that she thought.
"The book you put on the table, where the flowers are, and then disappear again." Emily finished her remarks. After a repeated affirmative nod from Andrew, she went back to their work.
Andrea went back to her desk and typed an e-mail to Miranda with the text content,
Subject: Bring the book.
Hey! When I would go to the instructions of Emily, then you'd have your book or make your house look different.
A.
Miranda's answer was not long in coming,
Subject: RE; Bring the book
I do not know what has to do with the transformation of my house with it. And why you said Emily, you should hide the book? I think playing by age as I am hiding out a bit longer.
M.
When Andrea Miranda's response had to control himself not to giggle. You could literally be heard outrage of their loved ones.
Subject: RE; Bring the book
would be at least a red X on the table, on which the book is to be placed, very helpful. Then you would have to seek it not: D
A.
Thus began a normal exchange of messages between the two, which continued with few breaks, usually until closing time. However, forcing several appointments, including one with Irv, one with Leslie and another with lawyers, Miranda to go sooner. The demand for coat and bag might have for the most as one of their usual instructions sounded, but Andrea could become finer nuances of the mood in which Miranda was just out to hear. It was true what they said, 'The eyes are the window to the soul! " because the look that you threw Miranda, as she accepted coat and bag by Andrea shouted, already almost to the love she felt for the younger woman. Briefly touched her fingers, the look only lasted seconds, but each would have looked closely at the moment would be able to have seen the energy between the two.
Some time later, Emily was closing time, what Andrea meant several hours of self-entertainment. Normally she used for the most part always written with Nate. Since you this option at the moment very displeased, you only had time to spend a little Internet browsing or further hone their articles. After hours, the eternally drawn-book was brought.
While driving alone to sit back, without thought of their Miranda Side, had a strange feeling of loneliness in their pay. She was more excited with each meter, the closer they came to the house while they waited for a moment in which Miranda and they could be alone. When the car finally stopped in front of the house, she had such strong heart palpitations that she thought it could blow up the bars of his prison. After her repeated beginning it was only the second time she walked into Miranda's house. Although this time they brought only the book and the stuff from the cleaners, so the pictures of their first night together in the house all the time remained in the back of her head.
When she entered the house, she could neither hear nor see anyone. With a slight sigh she walked through the lobby and hung things in the closet. When she turned around, two identical girls were on the last step and looked at her curiously. Since they had heard no one flinched at the sight of Andrea together suddenly standing there twins, "My God! Have you scared me."
"Are you the new assistant of our Mum?" Asked the girl on the left side.
"Um ... yes I am." Andrea replied a little unsure. It probably seems to be destined to meet the two when they herbrachte the book for the first time. At least the twins would not be able to fool, "Well, I lay still quickly Book now and then I leave. "She said. She was aware that the two were to Miranda, the most important thing and they knew to be honest not as they are, they should behave towards now.
The rights they looked skeptical, with almost the same view as her mother, "Hmm ... you really know that you are the first to know where to put the closet things?" she asked.
Andrea swallowed, "Really?" she asked now hesitant.
"Yes! How do you know? "Continued the left the interrogation.
Aaah crap! she cried inwardly. Just at the moment when she thought she would leave the luck was even to hear a voice-saving, "From me to you Should not you get ready for bed?"
All three turned in the direction of the small reading room, "But Mum!", Then called the girls in the choir.
"Caroline, Cassidy, it's time for bed, and no 'but'." Said Miranda.
"Oh, man." Came from both grumpy.
"Come on, I'm coming to say good night." Miranda said in a soft voice and then pointed both to the head. The twins obeyed and went up to her room. When Miranda heard the closing of the door, she turned her attention to Andrea, "You were just curious about who my new assistant is., "she said then.
" Well, at least I could avoid this time the stairs. "Andrea said with an ironic tone. What you an 'I do not know what you're talking' views earned. She noted that they still have that book in his hand, so she handed it to Miranda. strolled back shortly Miranda's hands her own, but now there was no stopping everything and Andrea, it was this moment no matter who else was in the house. You just had to feel the lips of this woman on her.
Even before Miranda could hold even a clear idea that they could feel soft lips pressed to hers. The fear of being seen by someone in the house, was the kiss and overwhelmed the desire for the younger formally. With joy, it granted the tongue intake, the requested access, and the passion went in to her more than she felt, Andreas body still pressed close to her.
It was and would not be enough, the kiss only further fueled the desire and the hunger for Miranda. She wanted the silver-haired woman be as close as possible, while her hands as if by Miranda's hips were on the road.
As her lips parted from each other, it was Miranda, who first could say anything, "We must ... we do not now. I'm not alone."
Andrea gently stroked with her hands on Miranda's hips, "I know, but all the time around you to be and pretend to have, as we would today not matter is simply awful.
Miranda required all her will power, dahinzuschmelzen not under the touch of Andrea "There is unfortunately no different. I also do not want that Caroline and Cassidy experience it in this way. "
knew that Miranda was right, but she saw it in clear that they rejected Andrea does not like, but would much rather than later changed the situation . Nevertheless, she nodded and then went a step back, "I should be better." she said a little depressed.
She could not let go and grabbed Andrea Andreas wrist, just as they turned to leave. She pulled the younger back to him and initiated a more passionate kiss, "Do not forget me I love you." She whispered after they are detached from each other.
A smile spread on his face from the Younger, "I love you." She replied, before she went to the door. There turned again shortly to Miranda, "Until tomorrow then." She said goodbye before they disappeared through the door.
___________________________________________________
"You're late." Was the greeting of Nate, as Andrea came home.
"I had to do." Admitted she briefly returned as an explanation. What was not even a lie, but even if they would explain it in detail, they could say with certainty that Nate would not believe her. She found it difficult from day to day to go in their shared apartment. While Nate was her not matter, because after all they had once loved, but more than a good friend he was not for them. Andy could see him no longer in the eye, because his look said very clearly that he was hurt by her behavior.
"Is that all?" He asked, disappointed. When Andy showed no reaction, he went on, "What's wrong with you? Since you have started there, I get the feeling you're a pain in the path. Andy I have known and loved before, since it seems no more to give. So please, what is wrong with you? "He said in the now, what had long been inevitable.
Andrea turned away from him," I'm sorry, I can not. "
He grabbed her arm and turned it back to yourself, "What can you not?" he asked, the anger was clearly heard in his voice.
She looked him directly in his eyes was back tears not hold her, "I can no longer be with you. "she said in a shaky voice.
Nate let his arm of Andy going on, he could not believe what he had just heard, "This is not serious, are you right?".
The only thing he got in response was the re-avoid his gaze and he saw now how much they both had alienated. "Tell me at least, there is someone else?.
"I'm sorry." Came almost a whisper from Andy.
"I hope you will be happy." He said, without even a word of it really mean to. Then he turned around and left. The last thing Andrea heard was the slamming of the door.
When she awoke the next morning, she felt like knocked out and the coffee they on the way had drunk to work, it was not much better. She was just glad that the day was ready to hold no great surprises for them. What they did not, however, was that this would be nullified by the secretary as soon as they reached and Emily, "An affair I can not imagine the best of intentions." Say they heard Nigel.
"I think not, but I wonder how come on that.", It came from the redhead.
Andrea went to her desk, ignoring the gossip exchanged by the two straight. She could not suffer even earlier, when people talked about other than it would be nothing More important, what they could talk. So was the only thing worth saying to a reasonably friendly, "Nigel morning, morning Emily!"
Nigel greeted with a "Hi Six, while Emily looked at her briefly but then their attention turns to Nigel," This is Miranda did not like. "She told him. At the moment, as Miranda's name was, her interest in the conversation increased very quickly.
He just shook his head slightly, "Just as I know them, they will ignore it if it does not affect the runway of course."
Something about the matters in which the two spoke, causing an unpleasant Negative sense of foreboding. She tried to appease the feeling she spoke by themselves, they did not talk about Miranda, but someone else at Runway. But the uneasy feeling gnawed at her too much, so she asked a little hesitant to "ignore what is it?"
Both looked in dismay turned to her and Emily looked at her questioningly, "Do you still read a newspaper?"
"No, why?" She said.
"Then you should read the paper, before Miranda comes." Suggested her Nigel.
She got up and went to the Nigel handed her a newspaper. First, they could read nothing extraordinary to it on page 6 and arrived there in thick letters printed in the following stood Melts the Ice Queen in the arms of another? . In the next lines she held her breath literally,
Miranda Priestly, the famous boss of the fashion magazine Runway is, according to data secure sources have a liaison. What is the secret lover of the Ice Queen? According to our information, he should be younger by several years than it is yourself who the stranger, who managed to seduce Ms. Priestly and steal her husband? We hope soon to know more.
They did not seem so to know who it was, but what you just started to put worries was the fact that to access information a love affair had been approached. The thought finally not just from something like this without having a clue. Andrea was now trying to play their dissatisfaction to some extent, "I do not think something is up. As will definitely do just someone important." She said to Nigel.
"You say it, Six." He confirmed, then passed him and left Nigel, Miranda and even came with a quick step. She threw her coat and bag on Emily's desk, which looked at first to the point, as if what just happened, beyond comprehension. Then she changed her mind again but quickly cleared away. In the meantime, her boss, Andrea had with the office cited. The list of other gun-like rapid-fire be said orders remained off today. Emily thought for a moment, if that would be cause for concern, but again rejected the idea.
____________________________ sat
Miranda is not at her desk, but stayed in front of it and took out a small pocket of her blazer a neatly folded white piece of paper which she held out Andrea.
Andrea looked irritated at the note, then back to Miranda, "What's that?" She asked.
"Read it." Miranda asked them only. She took the piece of paper, folded it apart slowly and began to read what was there. The uneasy feeling by just now turned into slight panic when they on the note read:
to Miranda Priestly,
Surely you'll notice today in the daily newspaper articles about you and more will follow with more details and "spicy" details. I would think it over, of course, if you decide to withdraw from their present position. If this is done within the next two weeks, I am forced her affair with Andrea Sachs to announce.
Shocked Andrea stared at the paper, unable to say a word.
tbc
author: cat_copper
rating: R
Pairing: Andy / Miranda Andy and short / Nate
disclaimers ..: Character, etc. are not mine and the song of Celine Dion does not.
summary: The past gets in the truest sense of the word Miranda and Andrea.
How they handle it?
A / N: I thank my beta
zhnpastalaechln for the hard work my mistakes corrected. A / 2: have followed a heartfelt thanks to all my story and I hope to hirher it remains still. I apologize if it ever takes more time between updates but my new work life keeps me busy.
Framed:
you knew it was unfair to Nate was, but how should he explain their behavior? Maybe with, 'Hi Nate, I have to separate myself from you because I'm here one year ended up in my past. And it's not just me alone, but Miranda Priestly, the boss of Runway, where I had worked almost a year, which of course have not done now is. In the course of this year, which is now actually have not done so, we had, without realizing it, fell in love. And now in the past we have found each other. " That's right, Nate, a credible separation principle, which was true to a twisted way. Now they had to justify her friend, because he had apparently talked to Lily about their behavior. Slowly she began to like to listen to a song in a loop, "It was really just an emergency no longer runway," she preached repeatedly.
"This is it always and it is also the first time I hear of emergencies that go overnight." Replied Lily critical. You Andrea sat opposite at a table at Starbucks and tried for half an hour, to learn from Andrea.
Andrea sighed, "If there is to now say no more times.", It still tried to play down. Before Lily could continue to dig deeper, even rang Andrew Handy, who was very pleased with the welcome change. It was her dad, with whom she now wanted to spend the rest of the day, and this time she knew that Miranda was expected to side really no calls, 'At least, not negative. " added, they still add in thought. Now she could escape the first hearing of her friend what was really meant no harm. But this time no one was allowed to simply learn something. When she hung up, she said getting up to Lily, "Listen, my dad will end up soon and I will pick him up from the airport. So, we talk some other time."
"Andrea," called her friend and grabbed her wrist, which caused that to stop, "What's wrong with you, why do not you want me to say it once?" She tried it one last time, the only answer that came to an avoidant was looking away. She let go of the wrist, "What is with you now, Nate?" She asked, as Andrea had already turned her back.
She turned again to her friend, thought for a moment, whether you their next Step that followed, no doubt soon to say. But then decided against it, went out of Starbucks and left a helpless Lily.
__________________________________________
first she had trouble concentrating on their work, as they had not started an affair with Andrea. Now they had the same problem, but for the opposite reason, precisely because she was with her. Three days ago was their night together now and now she wanted nothing more than that Andrea kissed her, his hands would gently caress her skin or she just cuddling each other could. Instead, they remained in the immediate future, the common carrier to Andreas apartment, and she was not at all acceptable. Even worse for them was that they could not treat Andrew as an assistant other than Emily, or another employee. She knew that Andrea was also not easy to deal with the new situation, for she saw in Miranda certainly not just the cold head of a fashion magazine.
A station of the past but it could really change even now and would not until after the first visit of James Holt's waiting for spring collection, "Emily," she said. Immediately, armed with pen and notebook stand, Emily in her office. It made them a bit curious about how long their assistants for the way to her office needed, and perhaps they should even stop the time. She looked up briefly, before she devoted her attention back the papers on her desk and casually said, "Tell Andrea that she will bring the book today. That's it!"
"Yes Miranda," said Emily, and then immediately went to Andrea, who was sitting at her desk. On the one hand, Emily was happy to finally not have to wait forever for the book, but now such a good job of leaving someone else, she did not like at all. She introduced herself Andreas desk, "Miranda wants you today bring the book to her." She said dryly, and direct.
Before she could even take just one clear thought or say a single word to Emily was already on its way back to work. It seems in the firm belief they would follow, because they already started with the presentation on the behavior. So she got up and ran behind Emily good, in my mind about mourning, no longer able to ride at Miranda.
Emily took the key to Miranda's house from her purse and held it out to Andrea, "You protect him with your life." She said emphatically.
"Of course," declared Andrea and took the key itself. She could no longer ride in the car, but then they had they now include tickets to Miranda's house.
"Look, the book is about 10, half its eleven. Then you bring Miranda's stuff from the cleaners and they bring it together with the book." Said Emily.
Andrea nodded slightly and still annoyed about the inaccurate descriptions of Emily. She found that it was not only was her fault that the first book Bring went wrong. Where you are, they should know who was at least a dozen nearly identical-looking tables with flowers on it right for me?
"You talk to anybody ..."
Hey! Surely I can still talk with my beloved thought the Andrea.
"..., you look at anybody ... "
If you knew what I could see it all.
"..., you have to stay invisible. This is the top priority, "the redhead strongly cautioned.
Even the second time it just said Emily. I also hope more rather focuses on assistance for Miranda's and my clothes are invisible. thought about it. "Okay and how about all that when I am inside?" She asked the unsuspecting clay.
The redhead Andrea looked briefly and then answered, "If you're in the house, you walk through the foyer and hang things from the cleaning in the closet across from the stairwell."
Andrea nodded understandingly, might be a mention of the second door on the point have been quite nice. added that she thought.
"The book you put on the table, where the flowers are, and then disappear again." Emily finished her remarks. After a repeated affirmative nod from Andrew, she went back to their work.
Andrea went back to her desk and typed an e-mail to Miranda with the text content,
Subject: Bring the book.
Hey! When I would go to the instructions of Emily, then you'd have your book or make your house look different.
A.
Miranda's answer was not long in coming,
Subject: RE; Bring the book
I do not know what has to do with the transformation of my house with it. And why you said Emily, you should hide the book? I think playing by age as I am hiding out a bit longer.
M.
When Andrea Miranda's response had to control himself not to giggle. You could literally be heard outrage of their loved ones.
Subject: RE; Bring the book
would be at least a red X on the table, on which the book is to be placed, very helpful. Then you would have to seek it not: D
A.
Thus began a normal exchange of messages between the two, which continued with few breaks, usually until closing time. However, forcing several appointments, including one with Irv, one with Leslie and another with lawyers, Miranda to go sooner. The demand for coat and bag might have for the most as one of their usual instructions sounded, but Andrea could become finer nuances of the mood in which Miranda was just out to hear. It was true what they said, 'The eyes are the window to the soul! " because the look that you threw Miranda, as she accepted coat and bag by Andrea shouted, already almost to the love she felt for the younger woman. Briefly touched her fingers, the look only lasted seconds, but each would have looked closely at the moment would be able to have seen the energy between the two.
Some time later, Emily was closing time, what Andrea meant several hours of self-entertainment. Normally she used for the most part always written with Nate. Since you this option at the moment very displeased, you only had time to spend a little Internet browsing or further hone their articles. After hours, the eternally drawn-book was brought.
While driving alone to sit back, without thought of their Miranda Side, had a strange feeling of loneliness in their pay. She was more excited with each meter, the closer they came to the house while they waited for a moment in which Miranda and they could be alone. When the car finally stopped in front of the house, she had such strong heart palpitations that she thought it could blow up the bars of his prison. After her repeated beginning it was only the second time she walked into Miranda's house. Although this time they brought only the book and the stuff from the cleaners, so the pictures of their first night together in the house all the time remained in the back of her head.
When she entered the house, she could neither hear nor see anyone. With a slight sigh she walked through the lobby and hung things in the closet. When she turned around, two identical girls were on the last step and looked at her curiously. Since they had heard no one flinched at the sight of Andrea together suddenly standing there twins, "My God! Have you scared me."
"Are you the new assistant of our Mum?" Asked the girl on the left side.
"Um ... yes I am." Andrea replied a little unsure. It probably seems to be destined to meet the two when they herbrachte the book for the first time. At least the twins would not be able to fool, "Well, I lay still quickly Book now and then I leave. "She said. She was aware that the two were to Miranda, the most important thing and they knew to be honest not as they are, they should behave towards now.
The rights they looked skeptical, with almost the same view as her mother, "Hmm ... you really know that you are the first to know where to put the closet things?" she asked.
Andrea swallowed, "Really?" she asked now hesitant.
"Yes! How do you know? "Continued the left the interrogation.
Aaah crap! she cried inwardly. Just at the moment when she thought she would leave the luck was even to hear a voice-saving, "From me to you Should not you get ready for bed?"
All three turned in the direction of the small reading room, "But Mum!", Then called the girls in the choir.
"Caroline, Cassidy, it's time for bed, and no 'but'." Said Miranda.
"Oh, man." Came from both grumpy.
"Come on, I'm coming to say good night." Miranda said in a soft voice and then pointed both to the head. The twins obeyed and went up to her room. When Miranda heard the closing of the door, she turned her attention to Andrea, "You were just curious about who my new assistant is., "she said then.
" Well, at least I could avoid this time the stairs. "Andrea said with an ironic tone. What you an 'I do not know what you're talking' views earned. She noted that they still have that book in his hand, so she handed it to Miranda. strolled back shortly Miranda's hands her own, but now there was no stopping everything and Andrea, it was this moment no matter who else was in the house. You just had to feel the lips of this woman on her.
Even before Miranda could hold even a clear idea that they could feel soft lips pressed to hers. The fear of being seen by someone in the house, was the kiss and overwhelmed the desire for the younger formally. With joy, it granted the tongue intake, the requested access, and the passion went in to her more than she felt, Andreas body still pressed close to her.
It was and would not be enough, the kiss only further fueled the desire and the hunger for Miranda. She wanted the silver-haired woman be as close as possible, while her hands as if by Miranda's hips were on the road.
As her lips parted from each other, it was Miranda, who first could say anything, "We must ... we do not now. I'm not alone."
Andrea gently stroked with her hands on Miranda's hips, "I know, but all the time around you to be and pretend to have, as we would today not matter is simply awful.
Miranda required all her will power, dahinzuschmelzen not under the touch of Andrea "There is unfortunately no different. I also do not want that Caroline and Cassidy experience it in this way. "
knew that Miranda was right, but she saw it in clear that they rejected Andrea does not like, but would much rather than later changed the situation . Nevertheless, she nodded and then went a step back, "I should be better." she said a little depressed.
She could not let go and grabbed Andrea Andreas wrist, just as they turned to leave. She pulled the younger back to him and initiated a more passionate kiss, "Do not forget me I love you." She whispered after they are detached from each other.
A smile spread on his face from the Younger, "I love you." She replied, before she went to the door. There turned again shortly to Miranda, "Until tomorrow then." She said goodbye before they disappeared through the door.
___________________________________________________
"You're late." Was the greeting of Nate, as Andrea came home.
"I had to do." Admitted she briefly returned as an explanation. What was not even a lie, but even if they would explain it in detail, they could say with certainty that Nate would not believe her. She found it difficult from day to day to go in their shared apartment. While Nate was her not matter, because after all they had once loved, but more than a good friend he was not for them. Andy could see him no longer in the eye, because his look said very clearly that he was hurt by her behavior.
"Is that all?" He asked, disappointed. When Andy showed no reaction, he went on, "What's wrong with you? Since you have started there, I get the feeling you're a pain in the path. Andy I have known and loved before, since it seems no more to give. So please, what is wrong with you? "He said in the now, what had long been inevitable.
Andrea turned away from him," I'm sorry, I can not. "
He grabbed her arm and turned it back to yourself, "What can you not?" he asked, the anger was clearly heard in his voice.
She looked him directly in his eyes was back tears not hold her, "I can no longer be with you. "she said in a shaky voice.
Nate let his arm of Andy going on, he could not believe what he had just heard, "This is not serious, are you right?".
The only thing he got in response was the re-avoid his gaze and he saw now how much they both had alienated. "Tell me at least, there is someone else?.
"I'm sorry." Came almost a whisper from Andy.
"I hope you will be happy." He said, without even a word of it really mean to. Then he turned around and left. The last thing Andrea heard was the slamming of the door.
When she awoke the next morning, she felt like knocked out and the coffee they on the way had drunk to work, it was not much better. She was just glad that the day was ready to hold no great surprises for them. What they did not, however, was that this would be nullified by the secretary as soon as they reached and Emily, "An affair I can not imagine the best of intentions." Say they heard Nigel.
"I think not, but I wonder how come on that.", It came from the redhead.
Andrea went to her desk, ignoring the gossip exchanged by the two straight. She could not suffer even earlier, when people talked about other than it would be nothing More important, what they could talk. So was the only thing worth saying to a reasonably friendly, "Nigel morning, morning Emily!"
Nigel greeted with a "Hi Six, while Emily looked at her briefly but then their attention turns to Nigel," This is Miranda did not like. "She told him. At the moment, as Miranda's name was, her interest in the conversation increased very quickly.
He just shook his head slightly, "Just as I know them, they will ignore it if it does not affect the runway of course."
Something about the matters in which the two spoke, causing an unpleasant Negative sense of foreboding. She tried to appease the feeling she spoke by themselves, they did not talk about Miranda, but someone else at Runway. But the uneasy feeling gnawed at her too much, so she asked a little hesitant to "ignore what is it?"
Both looked in dismay turned to her and Emily looked at her questioningly, "Do you still read a newspaper?"
"No, why?" She said.
"Then you should read the paper, before Miranda comes." Suggested her Nigel.
She got up and went to the Nigel handed her a newspaper. First, they could read nothing extraordinary to it on page 6 and arrived there in thick letters printed in the following stood Melts the Ice Queen in the arms of another? . In the next lines she held her breath literally,
Miranda Priestly, the famous boss of the fashion magazine Runway is, according to data secure sources have a liaison. What is the secret lover of the Ice Queen? According to our information, he should be younger by several years than it is yourself who the stranger, who managed to seduce Ms. Priestly and steal her husband? We hope soon to know more.
They did not seem so to know who it was, but what you just started to put worries was the fact that to access information a love affair had been approached. The thought finally not just from something like this without having a clue. Andrea was now trying to play their dissatisfaction to some extent, "I do not think something is up. As will definitely do just someone important." She said to Nigel.
"You say it, Six." He confirmed, then passed him and left Nigel, Miranda and even came with a quick step. She threw her coat and bag on Emily's desk, which looked at first to the point, as if what just happened, beyond comprehension. Then she changed her mind again but quickly cleared away. In the meantime, her boss, Andrea had with the office cited. The list of other gun-like rapid-fire be said orders remained off today. Emily thought for a moment, if that would be cause for concern, but again rejected the idea.
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Miranda is not at her desk, but stayed in front of it and took out a small pocket of her blazer a neatly folded white piece of paper which she held out Andrea.
Andrea looked irritated at the note, then back to Miranda, "What's that?" She asked.
"Read it." Miranda asked them only. She took the piece of paper, folded it apart slowly and began to read what was there. The uneasy feeling by just now turned into slight panic when they on the note read:
to Miranda Priestly,
Surely you'll notice today in the daily newspaper articles about you and more will follow with more details and "spicy" details. I would think it over, of course, if you decide to withdraw from their present position. If this is done within the next two weeks, I am forced her affair with Andrea Sachs to announce.
Shocked Andrea stared at the paper, unable to say a word.
tbc
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