Harrytoad

She’d heard the whispers at work. Knew ‘the rules’ that were passed from assistant to assistant in regard to their interactions with her. Not that it would be at all appropriate for her to entertain such contact with them, although she had wondered on more than one occasion how far Emily’s hero worship ran.

She wanted to know what it would feel like for such an independently fierce woman to fall apart in her arms. To cum with Andy’s name on her lips.

Miranda Priestly did not do distractions, neither did she do twenty-something year old women