Nothing but an affair

Untitled Part 4

So I updated this on fanfiction.net but ended up forgetting to update here so sorry guys!

Here it is.

I know it took me forever to update this story but writer's block sometimes is a pain.

Hope you guys keep reading and please enjoy this chapter.

Still working with my beta mermaidrina.

xx

"I advise you to get that disturbing smile off of your face before Miranda sees it or you'll be the one at the very end of her whip" Emily whispered to her clearly annoyed.

Andrea knew what the red-headed meant and yet her mind went straight to thoughts of herself being literally at the very end of Miranda's whip. Even the simple thought of Miranda owning a whip was enough to make her wish that someone would fix that dreadful air conditioning.

Suddenly she was picturing the mighty Priestly dressed in a full body latex suit and black jimmy Choo's. Not really sure if she should be ashamed or not Andrea decided she should take herself on a walk to clear her mind before the beginning of the photoshoot.

When she was about to leave the room a familiar icy voice had her frozen on the spot.

"Where do you think you're going?" Miranda hissed but keeping her voice down so that only Andrea could listen.

"I'm feeling a little dizzy, thought it was a good idea to walk it off before the photoshoot" the younger woman answered even more quietly than usual.

"I don't pay you to think, I pay you to assist me and right now I need your assistance Miss. Sachs" Andrea wasn't quite sure if it was Miranda's low tone or the fact that she was already incredible affected by the older woman's presence but she was suddenly feeling way too excited about her job and yet she couldn't help but cringe slightly.

However before her mind could start wondering again Miranda interrupted her chain of thoughts "I need you to call the photographer from April's edition, I need him here in 15 minutes"

"But Miranda I don't even know if he's in town" Andrea tried to argue but was quickly silenced by a perfectly manicured hand on her shoulder.

"I didn't ask you how you will do it, I told you to get it done" and with that Miranda was back to walking around shooting orders.

The photoshoot went as smoothly as possible considering that Miranda Priestly was in the room, a few nods and lots of head shakes as per usual but this time Andrea was too focused on the woman to spare two glances at the models. The way Miranda's hands moved ever so gently, the way the pencil skirt would hug every inch of her beautifully shaped legs even the way her eyebrows would react ever so subtly to any less than perfect outfit being displayed in front of her.

"Andrea... Andrea!" the girl turned her head to Emily who was staring at her.

"What?" Andrea sounded breathless and that didn't go unnoticed by the red-headed who was looking at her suspiciously.

"The photoshoot is almost over and Miranda wants you to call her driver and be ready to go the minute she gets up"

"To go where?" Miranda hadn't any meeting or reunion scheduled for the rest of the day, unless Emily had changed her schedule but Andrea doubted it.

"What was the first thing I taught you when you miraculously got the job?" Emily asked her with a tone stuck between bored and annoyed.

"Don't ask questions, right..."

"Good girl"

The next five minutes were the longest of Andrea's life. She had no idea where they were going after the photoshoot or when they would be back and yet she couldn't keep herself from hopping it had something to do with their last "rendezvous" at Miranda's office. Andrea just couldn't get those events out of her head, not with work, not with drinks and definitely not with the cold showers she had insisted on taking only to end up dealing with her frustration all by herself in the bath tub.

When Miranda got up and walked out of the room Andrea followed her in silence. Roy was already outside the building and without a word opened the door to the editor who quickly entered the car.

The car drive was almost enough to give Andrea an anxiety attack, Miranda didn't speak or even glance at her, her eyes were locked to on her window and the younger woman had this strange feeling of someone who is taking its last drive.

It took them fifteen minutes to arrive to their destination and when Andrea realized they had stopped in front of Miranda's town house one could swear her face had changed colors. Miranda walked straight to the door and she already had one heel through the threshold when she finally looked back at Andrea.

"Are you coming or are you striving for a promotion as my garden gnome?" she could swear there was a hint of amusement in Miranda's sultry voice and though she would have fired a quick come back in any other occasion in that moment Andrea could only nod and follow the woman in front of her.