Chapter 12

Together

"What do we do now?" Donna asked nervously. Her heart was beating as erratically as Harvey's.

"Who is it?" Harvey yelled in the direction of the door, looking at Donna, mortified.

"Marcus, Asshole. Open up."

Relief flooded Harvey and he stood up to let his brother in. This really was the least of all evils, he thought. It could have been his mother coming to visit him, or a teacher friend from Harvard. When Donna realized what he's about to do, she stopped him.

"What do you think you are doing?" she whispered, petrified.

"We can say we were watching a movie... it's not like we've never done it before..." Harvey said like it was the most obvious thing.

"Well, most people don't watch Top Gun with an erect dick," she said, pointing down.

"Damn it," he said, trying to push it down.

"It won't work." At that point, Donna couldn't keep her laughter down any longer.

"What do you suggest, Genius?"

"Tell him you are getting dressed because you just got out of the shower".

"Why? What's your plan?" He looked at her confused.

"Just do it!" She ordered.

He did what she told him, and then he turned back around to her. She had that look. The same one she had minutes before. Her eyes were still brown, just mixed with desire. She approached him, pulling him to the couch and straddling him. Donna lowered his boxers and finally let his dick breathe. He was in shock, giving her a petrified look. Donna was just smiling.

"I need you to stay quiet," she whispered in his ear in a seductive voice. "Can you do that for me?" she asked while she leaned away from him a bit.

"I... I can…," he stuttered. His heart was pounding erratically. She gave him one last look, and she took his dick in her hand. She knew she had to do it fast... it wasn't for pleasure, it was just so Marcus didn't find out about them.

She started to move her hand up and down. It was slow, just for a few seconds. She was looking straight into his eyes. She wanted to look at him when he came. She spread his pre-cum around him and started to move faster... She needed to hurry or Marcus would realize something was up. No one needed ten minutes to get dressed.

His eyes rolled back in his head as his fingers dug into the sofa and squeezed it hard to suppress his moan. It was difficult to do when the most beautiful woman he has ever met was jerking him off and looking at him with a smile on her face while doing it.

"Donna…," he whispered. It was the only way he managed to get the words out. She knew he was almost there, so she sped up the movement. Up and down. Up and down. She was tempted for a moment, but then decided she will leave her mouth out of the game for now. He moaned in a low voice as his body relaxed and he let go. Donna took a tissue from the coffee table and cleaned him up. His hand found her cheek, he lovingly caressed it and then he pulled her close for a kiss. She put his dick back inside his boxers and stood up.

"Now go open the door," Donna said on her way to wash her hands.

"That was amazing." Harvey was smiling at her. He put his trousers on and went to the door, damning Marcus for his timing. He waited for Donna to sit down on the sofa again before he let his brother in.

"How much time do you spend changing your clothes?" Marcus asked, walking into the apartment. "Donna? What are you doing here?" He looked at his friend with confusion in his eyes.

"I am... we were watching Top Gun. Do you want to join us?" She tried to sound calm and casual.

"Am I interrupting something?" Marcus was grinning and winking, trying to imply something was happening between them.

"We just told you we were watching a movie, and that was what we were doing." Harvey sounded bothered.

"Okay... Whatever you say." Marcus didn't buy it for a second.

"Do you want to watch it with us?" Donna asked, both expecting him to say no.

"Sounds like a plan. I'll make more popcorn." Marcus decided to tease them. If they didn't want to tell him the truth, he will pretend that he doesn't know anything... if they were just friends, what would be the problem with one more person watching the movie with them?

"Great," Harvey whispered, approaching Donna already annoyed, while he watched Marcus go to the kitchen.

"It's not my fault! He was here. What did you want me to say?"

"Anything but that!" he hissed, moving his hands in frustration implying how obvious it was. She didn't say a thing. She just turned around and sat in the opposite corner of the sofa.

He sighed. "I didn't mean to sound mean. I just wanted to be alone with you." He was whispering now. Donna didn't even look at him.

"Press play." Marcus approached, sitting down between them.

As the movie went on, Donna snuggled into Marcus. She had her head on his shoulder and her arms around his. He noticed her unconscious sighs and the way she cuddled into him, and he knew something had happened between the pair in those few minutes he was making popcorn. Harvey probably said something.

"I'll go to the bathroom, excuse me," Donna said, standing up.

"What did you do?" Marcus turned his head toward his brother as soon as Donna was out of the room.

"What are you talking about?" Harvey played dumb and didn't stop looking at the screen.

"Not with me, Harvey. I know you both. What did you say to her?"

"Mind your own business." Harvey raised his voice a bit.

"Something's bothering her," Marcus replied. Harvey didn't answer and Donna walked back into the room.

"Rachel just called, she needs me. I'm sorry," she lied, putting a fake smile on her lips.

"I'll see you out," Harvey said, standing up.

"I know where the door is, don't bother." And she was gone, leaving Harvey confused on the couch. What was going on with her?

"I told you."

"Shut up and watch the movie."

An hour later, he took out his phone to text her.

"Hey... are you ok?" ~ Harvey

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"Donna?" ~ Harvey

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"I'm sorry..." ~ Harvey

"It's ok. Don't worry about it." ~ Donna

"But you are mad." ~ Harvey

"I was… It just reminded me of something Stephen used to do. I overreacted." ~ Donna

"I'm sorry I made you feel that way. I wanted it to be just us." ~ Harvey

"I know... but it made me feel like you just wanted to fuck me." ~ Donna

"That wasn't what I meant. I want to be with you. In every way you can imagine. You know that, right?" ~ Harvey

"I know. It's just that what Stephen did is still in my head. I can't get over it." ~ Donna

"I'm sorry you went through that. Now I want to hug you. What am I gonna do, hum? ~ Harvey

"Don't come, Rachel is awake. See you tomorrow 3" ~ Donna

"See you tomorrow. And sorry again... I'm not good at this." ~ Harvey

"Me neither. I guess we will have to figure it out together. What a shit ;)" ~ Donna

"Awful :(" ~ Harvey

He sent the message and put his phone in his pocket as he focused on the movie again. Marcus looked at him and laughed quietly.

The next day, Harvey and Donna met in class. Harvey managed to control himself as he was concentrating on what he was explaining. Donna, on the other hand, couldn't. Watching him teach excited her more than it was supposed to. He was so passionate... and hot. She just couldn't stop looking at him. She didn't even take a single note. Of course, nobody noticed it because students usually look at the teacher in class...

She could still smell his aftershave and feel his hands on her. The way their tongues collided last night, the way they wanted more of each other and couldn't get enough.

"I'm going to hand out some questions. Remember this will be marked," Harvey said, grabbing the papers on his desk. Damn, I'm screwed, Donna thought.

"You have 20 minutes," Harvey explained, handing out the photocopies. What am I gonna do now? "You can start now." Donna knew that she would fail the test if she couldn't think of something quickly. What If I... No, I can't. If they catch me, I'll get suspended. But I can't fail the exam.

"Fuck," Donna whispered.

A/N: Will Donna cheat on her exam? Will she get caught?

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