See, Harvey had a pretty good reason for having the 'golden rule' that he did. No, not the 'never see them cry' rule. No, not the 'never let them threaten you' rule either. This golden rule was the 'keep feelings out of the office' rule. The rule that he broke with Scottie, and then followed up quickly with Mike. He could admit it – if only to himself – he was an idiot. Some kind of weird masochistic crazy-pants idiot who couldn't keep it in his pants. Because that's how all these things started, right? Sure, he'd been sleeping with Scottie for years, but he'd let the pleasure mix with the business when he brought her on board the Pearson Specter team. Alas, he'd done the same – although the opposite – when Mike told him he'd stay, and then Harvey had kissed him. For someone who spent his life carefully bending the rules so that they didn't break, he was sure doing a lot of rule breaking.

And speak of the devil; there was his cursed object of affection, slinking into his office with a devilish grin. "Busy?" She asked; a twinkle in her eye.

"For you?" Came his reply, suave as ever. He turned his chair to face her and pulled her into his lap so that she was straddling him.

"Mhm," she purred, placing strategic kisses up his neck.

"Never."

"I disagree," she whispered into his ear, sending a shiver up his spine. "I think you're about to get pretty busy."

"Just try not to be too loud when you scream my name. We are in the office after all." He smirked.

"I know, dirty isn't it?"

He brought her lips up to his, kissing her thoroughly before standing and sitting her on the desk, careful to stay trapped between her legs.

"We should close the cu—"

Harvey froze. Yes, yes he should close the curtains. In fact, he should close the curtains five minutes ago. Really, he should close the curtains yesterday, because what he was faced with then was probably the most horrific sight he could have ever thought to encounter.

Hand almost on the door; face white, eyes wide, mouth parted slightly in shock. Mike was quick to turn on his heel when he saw Harvey look up at him, but not before Harvey could see the face of a burning man. Betrayal, regret, loss, it was all there. Right in front of Harvey in the eyes of his associate, and then it was gone. And he felt like shit.

A/N: Yep, this is a short one. SORRY. ): Another new chapter will be posted tonight though, so forgive m?(: