Chapter 15

"Oh, God…Yesssss…Fuck yes…" Miranda moaned loudly, her eyes still closed.

When Andy woke up she caressed the editor and felt how wet she actually was, even in her sleep. She decided to give the older woman a wake-up call she wouldn't forget in a hurry.

Easing herself down, she licked between Miranda's legs like there was no tomorrow. Miranda was soon panting, her hands running through Andy's hair where she rested between her legs.

"Oh, my darling, what are you doing to me? Fuck…I'm about to…ughnn...Andreaaaaa." Miranda climaxed, wailing Andy's name as she arched off the bed.

Andy wiped her chin and mouth on the sheets before crawling up to lay beside Miranda. "Good morning, beautiful." Andy husked. Leaning in, she kissed Miranda softly, letting her taste herself.

Miranda was still panting but caught Andy's eyes and smiled at her. "What a glorious way to wake up, darling, Jesus Christ." Miranda finally husked. She glanced at the clock and frowned.

"Don't worry about me," Andy said, realising the editor really didn't have time to reciprocate.

"I'm sorry darling, my God! I still can't believe you woke me that way. It was absolutely incredible." Miranda beamed and kissed Andy again softly.

"I love you," Andy whispered as she deepened the kiss.

"I won't go to work if we don't stop," Miranda said with a small pout. The last thing she wanted was to leave the warmth of the bed she had shared with the beautiful brunette.

"Off you go, woman." Andy chuckled and kissed her pout away. "Jesus, I can't seem to control myself around you." She admitted.

Miranda chuckled and rose gracefully. She moved to the ensuite to take a shower, throwing a smirk at Andy as she closed the door.

Andy knew she wouldn't sleep anymore. She was way too aroused by what she had done to Miranda. She decided to borrow something from Miranda's closet and prepare coffee and breakfast for the family. She dressed quickly and made her way to the guest bathroom to make herself presentable.

"Andy, please don't tell me you made pancakes for breakfast? Cassidy grinned.

On a school day?" Caroline's voice held her surprise.

Andy was startled by the little redheads joining her in the kitchen. "Oh, but I did. And guess what? I made your favourite blueberry ones."

Their eyes sparkled and they look mischievously at each other before rushing forward and attacking Andy with a fierce hug.

"Please marry mom and move in with us?" Cassidy demanded. Caroline smiled and nodded in agreement.

Andy let out a heartfelt laugh as Cassidy's words "Don't get too excited, you haven't tried them yet. They may be a disaster. Now sit and I'll pour you some juice."

They sat at the kitchen island and Andy served them their breakfast before pouring two mugs of coffee for herself and Miranda.

Miranda watched the scene unfolding, leaning against the door frame. "Well, aren't we lucky?" Miranda smiled dreamily at Andy.

"Mom you've got to try these. OMG!" Cassidy groaned happily around her mouthful of pancakes. "These are the best pancakes ever."

"You need to marry Andy. She has to stay and make pancakes for us every day." Caroline mumbled, her mouth full of blueberry goodness.

Andy held up a piece of pancake to feed the editor. Miranda stepped beside Andy and took the bite gracefully off the fork.

She closed her eyes and moaned at the explosion of flavour in her mouth. "Delicious," she whispered.

"Would you like some?" Andy asked handing her the mug of coffee.

"Yes, thank you, darling," Miranda said giving her a quick peck on the lips.

"Awww mom, you are so mushy." Cassidy giggled and nudged her sister who joined in with the laughter.

"So, when will you guys be home today?" Andy asked to distract the girls from teasing their mother.

"Ugh! Today's going to be so long. School's finished by 2.30but I'll go to soccer practice and Care has lacrosse practice. So probably around 5. Hey mom, will you be home by then?"Cassidy queried hesitantly. She understood her mom tried to be present.

"I will try to be, but I can't tell yet. I shall have to deal with the incompetence of my staff and see what kind of mess they have inflicted on the magazine over the last couple of days while I wasn't in the office." Miranda replied.

Miranda watched as her daughters and Andrea demolished their breakfast. She enjoyed this, having the time to have breakfast with the loves of her life. Her former husband's or partners had never made breakfast for them and being spoiled in such a way was an absolute joy.

"Are you not working today, Andy?" Caroline asked.

Andy looked over to Miranda not sure what to tell the girls.

"No, she's not. Andrea can't work for me now we are together. So she will rest some more…" Miranda stated truthfully.

Andy interrupted Miranda with a smile. "I have to go to my apartment today and do some laundry, and I will start looking for a new job as a journalist." Andy was glad she didn't haveto lie to the girls about their relationship or what they had planned.

"That's cool. But you will be there tonight when we get home right? Pleaaaaaaaaaaaaase, Andy. Pretty please?" Cassidy pleaded.

Andy chuckled and nodded. "I'll make sure I will be here, yes. Can I use my work key to get back in later today?" Since this was a new situation Andy wanted to make sure it was okaywith Miranda.

"No, I actually need that key. But hold on…" Miranda turned away and Andy was confused. She watched as Miranda rummaged in a drawer and pulled out another key to the house with a little Saint Bernard keychain. "That's for you to keep. Now, would you mind coming to the office to bring me the additional key?" Miranda asked sweetly.

Andy finally understood. Emily would need the key to bring the book since she wasn't doing it anymore. It melted her heart that Miranda had, so willingly, given her a key all to herself. "Of course…" Andy stuttered watching while Miranda wildly typed a message on her cell, checking if Roy was here.

"And for future reference, you don't have to ask to come here. You are free to come and go, as you please." Miranda said. Stepping close, she cupped Andy's cheek and held her gaze, showing Andy the truth of her words.

Miranda stepped away, knowing Andy was reassured, and taking her mug swallowed the last bit of coffee and put on her heels.

The Devil in Prada. Andy thought, a soft smile formed at the idea. My Devil.

"Girls go get ready, the bus will be here in 30 minutes," Miranda stated.

"Alright, mom." The twins hugged their mother goodbye knowing she had to leave before them and stormed off to get dressed.

"And you my darling…" Miranda said, stepping in her personal space hugging her. "...thank you for the lovely breakfast. Make sure you don't overdo it today. And I'll look forward tohaving dinner with all of you tonight." My family. Miranda thought.

"I loved having breakfast with you all. I love you and hope you have a good day." Andy gave Miranda a chaste kiss but the editor wouldn't have that.

She deepened it and moaned into Andy's mouth. "You're intoxicating, darling," Miranda mumbled against Andy's mouth.

"Miranda…Ungh you're…Oh god... makeup." Andy tried to speak as Miranda ravished her lips.

Miranda pulled back slowly and smiled up at her. "That's why I haven't applied lipstick yet. I'll fix it in the car." She smirked at the young woman.

"Sneaky...Now off you go." Andy grinned happily. "You know Miranda Priestly is never late."

THE END