A gently kiss on her forehead woke Mac the next morning.
"Morning." She mumbled before snuggling back in closer to Harm.
"Good morning to you too. As much I as I like this I'm going to need you to move otherwise I'm going to be late for work."
"Huh?" She mumbled again.
"Mac, what time is it?" He asked.
"1257 ZULU or 0757 in DC." She said after consulting her internal body clock. "You're going to be late." She said sitting up.
"I know that's why I mentioned it."
"I'll go and check on Jenny and make you some breakfast while you have a shower and get dressed." Mac said picking her dressing gown from where it had been dropped on the floor the previous evening.
"You don't have too." He kissed the back of her neck.
"If you keep that up you won't make it in all day. Now move it and get dressed sailor."
"Yes ma'am." He shot off a sloppy salute.
"I think you need to work on that." She kissed him and tightened the belt of the gown before walking across to Jenny's room.
Twenty minutes later she handed him a cup of coffee and a plate of toast. Picking up her own coffee she took a sip.
"So what have you got planned for today?" He asked, biting into a piece of toast. Mac wiped the butter from his chin.
"I've to go into work and pick up the case files for tomorrow and Friday to read over. Then I thought I'd go shopping this afternoon. So are you going to be free for lunch with your two favourite girls?"
"Are you flying Mom and Grandma Sarah out here for lunch?" He asked. Mac swiped him in the arm. "I've got depositions out of the office all day."
"I'll see you tonight then because you have to leave now." She kissed him. "Have a good day at work."
"Be good and don't go spending all my pay check." He said with smile.
"Why would I want to spend your pay check, I got a rise when I was made a judge. I just kept it for rainy days and buying Jenny new clothes since she's almost grown out of hers."
"Have a good day." He kissed her forehead and grabbed his briefcase and the last piece of toast and headed out the door.
~ ~ ~
"Heather." Mac yelled from her office. By the time she'd arrived at the office she'd made a few decisions.
"Yes ma'am." Heather her temporary aid said as she entered the office, her normal aid was off sick with the flu.
"Can you call Petty Officer Tiner and see if Admiral Chegwidden has ten minutes free in about an hour's time?"
"Yes ma'am. Can I tell him what it is concerning?"
"Just tell him I need a few minutes of the Admirals time. "
"Yes ma'am." She left to make the call. While she was gone Mac made a few calls her self the first being to Trish.
A/N: Sorry this chapter has taken so long to write. I've been reading more JAG fiction and I found some clips to watch to so technically I've been doing research, while working weirdly timed eight hour shifts at work so not much time for writing as well as research.
"Morning." She mumbled before snuggling back in closer to Harm.
"Good morning to you too. As much I as I like this I'm going to need you to move otherwise I'm going to be late for work."
"Huh?" She mumbled again.
"Mac, what time is it?" He asked.
"1257 ZULU or 0757 in DC." She said after consulting her internal body clock. "You're going to be late." She said sitting up.
"I know that's why I mentioned it."
"I'll go and check on Jenny and make you some breakfast while you have a shower and get dressed." Mac said picking her dressing gown from where it had been dropped on the floor the previous evening.
"You don't have too." He kissed the back of her neck.
"If you keep that up you won't make it in all day. Now move it and get dressed sailor."
"Yes ma'am." He shot off a sloppy salute.
"I think you need to work on that." She kissed him and tightened the belt of the gown before walking across to Jenny's room.
Twenty minutes later she handed him a cup of coffee and a plate of toast. Picking up her own coffee she took a sip.
"So what have you got planned for today?" He asked, biting into a piece of toast. Mac wiped the butter from his chin.
"I've to go into work and pick up the case files for tomorrow and Friday to read over. Then I thought I'd go shopping this afternoon. So are you going to be free for lunch with your two favourite girls?"
"Are you flying Mom and Grandma Sarah out here for lunch?" He asked. Mac swiped him in the arm. "I've got depositions out of the office all day."
"I'll see you tonight then because you have to leave now." She kissed him. "Have a good day at work."
"Be good and don't go spending all my pay check." He said with smile.
"Why would I want to spend your pay check, I got a rise when I was made a judge. I just kept it for rainy days and buying Jenny new clothes since she's almost grown out of hers."
"Have a good day." He kissed her forehead and grabbed his briefcase and the last piece of toast and headed out the door.
~ ~ ~
"Heather." Mac yelled from her office. By the time she'd arrived at the office she'd made a few decisions.
"Yes ma'am." Heather her temporary aid said as she entered the office, her normal aid was off sick with the flu.
"Can you call Petty Officer Tiner and see if Admiral Chegwidden has ten minutes free in about an hour's time?"
"Yes ma'am. Can I tell him what it is concerning?"
"Just tell him I need a few minutes of the Admirals time. "
"Yes ma'am." She left to make the call. While she was gone Mac made a few calls her self the first being to Trish.
A/N: Sorry this chapter has taken so long to write. I've been reading more JAG fiction and I found some clips to watch to so technically I've been doing research, while working weirdly timed eight hour shifts at work so not much time for writing as well as research.
