Disclaimer: As Always I don't own TDWP or everybody in it. Just borrow them and put them carefully back after I am done...

Summary: Andy writes down her fantasies to get them out of her head...but we know clumsy Andy so read what happens. Andy never left Runway, Nate and Stephen are gone.

Fantasy

That's just crazy I have to those thoughts out of my head. Andy thought to herself. She was going nuts over her boss. She had those crazy dreams and they were overtaking her live so she needed to do something to get them out. So since she wanted to be a journalist she wanted to write them down put them in a folder on her PC and gets rid of them. She wrote already tons of them and Andy thought it was helping...a little...well she still loved Miranda but she was getting better through the days with her little stories and fantasies.

It was a crazy busy week and everybody left Runway on that Thursday night. Not Andy though of course she had to wait for the book. It wasn't ready yet so she was writing down one of her fantasies.

...I went to the townhouse to bring her the book and the dry cleaning. There she was in the hallway waiting for me, ready to seduce me. She wore nothing but La Perla underwear, thigh high stockings and a pair of fucking hot 5 inch louboutins. She strode over to me. Walking around me. Took my coat and whispered: "I will fuck you into next week my dear. So are you ready for that?"

Andy swallowed hard at that. "Holy crap would that be awesome." She chuckled to herself and continued on her writing.

"I am so ready for you Miranda. You have no idea"

"Well good then, come along." I followed her upstairs and she didn't go to her bedroom as I would have expected it. We went to the study. "Undress Andrea." "I love how you pronounce my name it turns me on to no end Miranda." The editor sat on the desk her legs crossed and watched as I undressed myself I almost put on a little show and made it slow. She seemed to enjoy it. When I was only in my underwear she came over to me pulled me to the desk and almost threw me on it. She crawled over me and licked every inch of my body. I started panting. I touched her everywhere... her nice round ass, her hips, her toned upper body, her breasts she felt just so soft. When she was lying on top of me I had to kiss her. It was so passionate I moaned into her mouth and she opened it to let me in. Our tongues were dancing and she was moaning too...

Tom was coming over to tell Andy that the book was ready. Andy saved her file real fast and sent it to her home email address. Well at least that is what she thought. She shut down her computer and went to get the book and make her way to the townhouse.

Meanwhile at the townhouse Miranda was in her study answering business emails as she got one more email. From Andrea. "Interesting" she thought. The subject was "Fantasy Nr. 13". Miranda opened it and saw it was only a document attached. She didn't write anything else which was weird Andrea always wrote something to her like "Have a good night"...but nothing. She opened the document and after a few lines she blushed to no end and got herself a scotch from her little bar in the study. She had to finish reading.

She couldn't believe her good innocent Andrea wrote this to her after she finished reading. This wasn't meant for her for sure. She really didn't know what to think of that...or her. She sat in her chair, sipping some of that delicious scotch wiping her lips with her index finger. She would love to do that to Andy. She was so sexy, young and delicious. She fantasised about her a lot. And she knew that Andy was in to her. She saw it the way she looked at her and treated her. She cared for Miranda and Miranda felt that and loved it but since they are working together she never acted on it.

"She wants me to fuck her into next week oh my god" she blushed at the thought alone. She didn't know what to do about it. She knew she was coming to deliver the book soon. But she couldn't confront her. She decided not to act on it. At least not tonight. She heard her downstairs and chuckled to herself. When she left she got the book and worked on that.

Andy got home at 10.30pm and sat down on her laptop to re-read her story. As she opened her private email account there was nothing but spam. "Huh I must have forgotten to press send" she thought. She went to bed not thinking about it any further.

The Next day in the office started pretty smooth, of course Miranda was very demanding with her orders she was barking first thing in the morning but that was nothing new. They all settled on their desks and started working. Andy was working on some emails she had to check, send and reply to. As her eyes widened and she got very pale. "HOLY FREAKING SHIT FUCK" It screamed in her head.

"Em...gotta go to the bathroom...right back" with that she ran in the bathroom. She was freaking out "SHIT" she screamed. She locked herself into one of the stalls and started crying. Already saying goodbye in her head to her job. "I am so fired!" she sobbed. She remembered that Emily will probably be out of her mind because she's not on her desk. She washed her face a bit and cleaned herself up and went back to her desk. I just have to face the devil when its time...Maybe she didn't read it, she thought.

She started again on her daily tasks not once looking over in the editor's office. She was instantly hoping she wouldn't call her in today. Just when she finished that thought...

"Andrea?"

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, ok Andy put on your best poker face" she grabbed her notepad and went into her hell where the devil was waiting.

"Close the door." Ok here we go she thought that was it... .dead. Miranda stood and walked around her desk smirking inside not showing it.

"Is something the matter, An-drej-aah?"

"Oh my god...you read it...Shit...Miranda...I...You...Sorry...Please don't fire me!"

"Calm down, Andrea" she walked by her to the door and locked the door. "Don't kill me Miranda I won't publish it or anything...I...I move or..."

"Would you just calm down and listen". She walked back to Andrea standing right behind her. Andy didn't move she felt the editor's breath on her neck.

"Andrea, you are a good writer I have to say. And your story was ...let's say... steamy." She whispered that into Andrea's ear as she started to take Andy's hands in hers. Caressing them. "Uhh...thank you...Miranda"

"So Andrea I have a few questions about the story though. So, you have fantasies...about me?"

"Uh...Yes. God really I am sorry." Miranda squeezed her hands "Don't be" she whispered with that she let go of her hands and put them on Andy's hips very careful. Andy took in a sharp breath. "Miranda don't...please don't do that...don't play with me...it hurts already enough that I can't have you so either punish me or fire me..."

"...Or fuck you?" Miranda said "...into next week" she whispered. Her hands wandered up to Andy's breasts and Andy's head tilted back on Miranda's shoulders.

"...or fuck me yes...oh lord... don't stop that feels amazing."

She started walking pushing Andy against her desk. Andy put her hands back around Miranda's neck caressing her. She turned her head locking at her as Miranda kissed her fiercely and passionately. She whirled her around and held her in her arms. Their kiss became more passionate but the need for air came and they parted. "Andrea...I want you too. I will so fuck you into next week but I will show you my fantasy." She looked over to her desk and smirked at Andy. She grabbed her and kissed her again. Miranda started to push Andrea up on her desk, pulling up her skirt. As she sat on her desk Miranda stood between her legs. She put her hands on the hem of Andy's panties.

Andy couldn't believe what was happening she was probably dreaming again she thought. But this time it felt so real...She was so turned on. Miranda pulled her panties to the side and already felt how wet Andy was. "Gosh Andrea...you are so wet...all for me?"

"Uh-huh. Please make me yours."

"Oh I am just going to do that." With that she put a single digit in her wet core. "More..." she whispered "please..." a second finger followed and Andy's back arched getting her chest closer to Miranda. "Your breasts feel so wonderful darling, I want to taste them" With her other hand she tucked on Andy's shirt and bra. Andy arched again while Miranda was pumping her fingers in and out in a fast rhythm while licking her breasts.

"Oh Miranda..."

"Shh darling not so loud..."

"I am so close...I can't help it...holy shit..." Miranda covered her lover's mouth with hers as she came very hard right there on Miranda's desk.

Miranda slowed down taking her fingers out. Kissing her slowly until they parted. Andy was flushed and panting.

Miranda took her bra and put it back on and pulled her shirt down also. "You better go to my bathroom. Clean yourself up and put some make up back on. You'll find everything you need in the top drawer. But let me wash my hands first" she smirked at the last comment. After Miranda was finished Andy got into the bathroom getting cleaned up. As she was almost done she felt two arms snaking around her. " You better make sure you deliver the book tonight so you can fuck me into next week." Andy turned in her arms kissed her and whispered "Yes, Miranda"