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“OUTCH! That damn thing bit me again!” the model screamed. “Get it OFF me!!!”

“Oh dear, not again….” Muttered the photographer. “Hold still Diane.”

Nigel has his hand buried in his face again for the fifth or sixth time during the shooting.

But he could not help but grin. “Such a troublemaker.”

The photographer gently tried to put the fourteen weeks ( Read more... )

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She was young, beautiful and ready to take over the world of fashion. Soon she will become the editor in chief of Runway and she was determined to lead the weakened fashion magazine into new glory. Everyone will know her name: Miranda Priestly.

She loved the sound of the name she chose, her past as “Miriam Princhek” will be forgotten forever.

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„Quiet!“ Miranda hissed when a loud moan escaped through Andy’s lips.

The brunette nearly groaned in frustration. Why the hell was Miranda’s bedroom next to the twin’s?

They tried desperately to muffle their noises with kisses, one more intensive than the next. But the older woman knew Andy couldn’t help but scream the time her release was on ( Read more... )

Titel: Alea iacta est (The dices are fallen)
Fandom: The Devil wears Prada (movie)
Author: me
Genre:  romance
Pairing: Andy/Miranda
Raiting: R
Summary: Just an affair… or more?
Disclaimer:  I don't own any of the characters... What a shame...
Author's Note: No Beta. All Mistakes are mine. They always are.

Andrea Sachs has never slept with Miranda Priestly ( Read more... )

Miranda Priestly had a very sharp nose. She knew all contains of nearly all luxury perfumes in the world. No one could and should ever try to cheat her with a cheap or imitation perfume.

And she was able to smell a single freesia, the flower she hated to death, in a radius of about two miles. All her assistants, including her ex assistant and now ( Read more... )

              Chapter 3:

The Cross of Changes

She was in the car. With her. The shooting has ended; they were on their way back to New York. Andy stared out of the window. She wanted to forget what just had happened.

She knows it was simply impossible. Emily and Serena had very public sex, Andy had watched them and Miranda had watched Andy ( Read more... )