The next morning James was hurrying to make sure security was in order for Miranda's sudden trip. Miranda's second assistant had gotten everything he had asked for. It was 6 a.m. and to James's surprise Miranda was ready to go before he was. "James we are on a tight schedule, and I should mention that moving at a glacial pace thrills me more than you will ever know." Miranda said and glared at him. "Alright your highness, if you could stop breathing fire for one second you could see that I am now ready." James said. Miranda gave him a look that could have melted the flesh off of his face "If you think I'm breathing fire now, just wait until we get to the shoot in L.A., I'm sure everyone will quickly tell you that I eat the models for breakfast." Miranda hissed and turned towards the door.
They arrived at the airport a short time later, and they joined everyone else. "I presume everything is ready and we can go?" Miranda asked Nigel. "Yes Miranda, both jets are ready, James Holt and the models will be one his and you, James, and I will be on Irv's." "Acceptable." Miranda said. "Let's go." Miranda said. Everyone made their way to the different planes and they were ready to take off by 7 a.m.. James sat down opposite Miranda in the big jet they were taking. "Miranda I have the layout of the shoot here." Nigel said and handed it to Miranda. "Very well, I will go over it and let you know, I am assuming you have gone over it already Nigel?" Miranda asked. "Yes, I have everything looks like it is up to the standards you have asked for." Miranda nodded. "If you don't mind, I am going to nap for a couple of hours, if you need me just call for me." Nigel said and walked on back a ways to where some of the chairs leaned back to make recliners. 5 minutes later Nigel was sound asleep and Miranda was going over the layout for the shoot. James moved across the plane and sat down on the small couch next to Miranda. "James I really don't think there is any threat on this side of the plane, so why are you now invading my space?" Miranda asked not looking up from the layout. "I have a couple of things for you that I thought you might use to help pass the time, you have your work obviously, but you can use it while working, or when you take a break." James said grinning. Miranda looked up from her work and raised a curious eyebrow. "This would be what exactly James?" Miranda asked. James walked back across to where he had been sitting and pulled out a small bag, and then walked back over and handed it to her. Miranda accepted it and reached in the bag and pulled out a CD, that had a picture of Reba McEntire on the front. "Keep on Loving You, isn't this her..." James cut Miranda off and said "Yes this is Reba's newest CD, it came out a couple of months ago, and well I did a little snooping and I noticed you didn't have it. I figured since she was your favorite you might enjoy it." Miranda hid her smile and looked up at James. "Well I might possibly enjoy this but how exactly would I do that on a plane with no CD player? I suppose I could use my computer but I have no headphones." Miranda stated. "Well you see your highness, the CD is for you to have at home to listen to whenever you feel like, if you would look in the bag again you would find something else you do not have, but can use right now." Miranda reached down in the bag again and pulled out the newest iTouch. She turned it on and started scrolling through it and found it not only had Reba's latest album, but it had all of her favorite Reba songs, and ones she had never seen before, plus many other country songs she loved. "How did you do this?" Miranda asked shocked. "I made a call to your twins and they helped me out with a bunch of your favorite songs, I just downloaded them, and any other Reba songs I could find, along with her new CD and other country songs you do like. The twins filled me in on the fact that you knew how to use one of those, you just didn't have one yourself so here you are Miranda." James smiled. "This is acceptable" Miranda finally said after a good silence. "Your welcome, Miranda." James said. He kissed her hand and returned to his seat on the plane. Miranda put her headphones in and clicked on albums and started listening to Reba's latest CD, and returned to her work. As the first song started playing.
~Strange
Talk about luck I woke up and the sun was shinin
Strange
I outta be in bed with my head in the pillow cryin over us
But I ain't
Ain't love, strange.~
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RandomGuys I do not own this story(my cousin found this story), I just want to share this with you guys. Hope you like it 'cause I really loved it. (P. S. I can't recall the website I read it from.) Characters: -Miranda Priestly -James Bond -Nigel -Emi...