First of all, I want to thank JustYourAverageStudent, who kindly had offered to be my beta.

And second, I'm sorry for the delay, I could excuse myself for it, but I think it's pointless because it shouldn't had taken me so many time the update, so again, sorry, and I hope you like it.

The next day I was in Harvey's office to give him some affidavits Mike had left on my desk.

"That file is for you" he said then, pointing to a file placed on the coffee table.

"What do you want me do with it? Give it to Mike, file it...?"

"No, I want you to read it" he said.

"Alright" I said and took it, opening it. "Is this...?"

"The lawyer who made you quit law school three years ago" he finished.

"Harvey, I told you that I didn't..."

"Just keep reading" he said. I looked at him a couple of seconds and finally surrendered doing what he asked me. After doing so I was stunned.

"He got disbarred!?" I exclaimed surprised.

"Two years after your trial" he said, this time he stood and was at my side. "Look who reported him to the bar commission for misconduct." When I kept reading I couldn't believe it.

"You did it?" he nodded. "But why are you showing me this?"

"I guess I just wanted you to know that, it may take a long time, but eventually, justice prevails."

"Thank you," I told him, "really."

"You don't have to thank me" he said returning to his seat. "Now go back to your work and prepare the files I need."

"Yes, Captain, my Captain" I said.

"Lord of the Rings, really? Could you be any more of a geek?" he asked watching my stunned expression.

"Hey, the fact that you actually knew the movie I was quoting means that you're as much as a geek as I am" I replied.

"Shh" he hushed me. "Don't say that out loud, it could ruin my reputation."

"More than it actually is?" I said, I couldn't help but answer that. "Sorry," I apologized, "it was too tempting."

"And the bird has finally left the nest" he nodded letting me know that he wasn't angry for my comment.

"It had to happen someday."

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"C'mon, Shay! It'll be fun, just me, you and Mike" Rachel was saying to me that Friday.

"I'm just tired, Rach. I have been working extra hours the whole week" I apologized.

"Okay" she said obviously disappointed for failing to convince me," but if you change your mind we'll be at 'Nuestra Casa'" she said leaving me. I nodded, she had been trying to convince to go out with Mike and her for over an hour, first by phone and finally, seeing as the phone obviously hadn't been enough, she had opted for doing it personally. I kind of feel bad for her; I knew that deep down she just wanted me there to have an excuse to be out with the junior associate.

"Don't like dancing?" Harvey asked me, he was at the threshold of his office; apparently he had witnessed the whole conversation.

"I do."

"So you don't know how to dance" he stated walking towards me.

"Excuse me!?" I said raising an eyebrow. "Of course I know how to dance. My surname is Costa, remember? I'm a Latin, dancing is in my blood."

"So it wasn't just a lame excuse then?" he said smirking. "Are you actually too tired to go dancing? And I'm the old one?"

"Oh, so you're telling me that you could go out tonight and dance for hours?" I countered.

"Of course I could" he replied.

"Fine. You go, I go" defiant him. "Oh... I see" I added observing his reaction to my suggestion, "it was a bluff and I called all in, sorry."

"Alright, I'm in" he accepted. "You're so gonna to regret those words" he threatened me.

-"Haven't seen the day that happens, old man" I said back. I had to contain the laugh until he was back at his desk. "Hey, Rach," I said calling her later on, "I've changed my mind, do you mind if I bring someone?"

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"I don't know how you convinced me to come here" Mike was complaining hours later. "This place is way too colourful for my taste, and Harvey here is dying of boredom."

"Hey, kiddo, don't talk for me. I'm just fine" Harvey replied.

"Right, and that's why you haven't moved from your seat since we got here."

"I'm just waiting for the right song."

"And what would that be? 'Let it be'?" he laughed.

"Okay, kiddo, you're on. Would you like to dance?" he said offering his hand to me.

"It would be a pleasure, boss" I smiled, using his hand to step down from the bar-stool. When we arrived at the centre of the floor, the Marc Anthony's song ended and a new song started. It was a tango. I just stared at Harvey, was he going to dance that? He watched my doubts and grinned reassuringly.

"Follow my lead" and oh, my, Gosh! I have never, ever danced with such skilful dancer in my entire life. People around us even stop to give us more space. He ended up the piece by holding me almost touching the floor with my hair. "How was that?" I, still breathless from the surprise and from the exercise, had to take a breath to answer him.

"Not bad for a gringo" he laughed. Then we returned to the table where a still stunned Mike was watching him gaping as was Rachel too.

"And that is how you dance, kid" he said to his associate with his, how I called it, trade mark grin, and in that case, he really earned it. We remained there for another couple of hours where I could discovered that Harvey not only dances an amazing tango, he also dances a really good salsa. Harvey and I were finally the first ones to say goodbye and he insisted on escorting me to my house in a cab he also insisted on paying. As soon as I fell into bed I fall asleep. That man was inhuman and I was exhausted.

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