Gus and Harley were both particularly quiet on the drive home. They both had a lot on their minds right now.

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Jeffrey saw Ed and Reva talking right outside of Sandy's room. "So…" he asked, looking between them. "How is he?"

"Physically, he's in no worse condition than when you left…" Ed said.

"And just what exactly is that supposed to mean?" Jeffrey snapped. "Can't I get a straight answer out of anyone tonight?"

"Well... What is that supposed to mean?" Reva snapped back, looking over at him. "Is that an FBI badge?" she asked.

"What?" Jeffrey said. "Oh… yeah…"

"You're an FBI agent?" Reva said. "Since when?"

"Since a long time ago…" Jeffrey said. "Now will you just tell me what you meant by that?"

"He's been having nightmares…" Ed said. "I've been monitoring him even more closely because I'm afraid that his heart rate and blood pressure might skyrocket again like they did earlier…"

"But they haven't, right?" Jeffrey said.

"No…" Ed replied. "But that doesn't mean that they won't…"

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Gus sighed as he threw his keys onto the nightstand.

"I'm so tired…" Harley said. "I just want to get some sleep…"

"Yeah…" Gus mumbled. "Sleep…"

"Honey…" Harley said, noticing the look on her fiancee's face. "Is something wrong?"

"Do you trust me?" Gus asked.

"Of course I do…" Harley answered. "What kind of question is that?"

"I just… I can't believe that…" Gus trailed off.

"You can't believe that what?" Harley asked.

"I can't believe that you actually thought what I was saying in that interrogation was true!"

"Honey… It was only for a split second…" Harley said.

"But even so…" Gus said. "How could you even think that I would cheat on you? And not just that, but with another man? And not even just that, but with Jeffrey O'Neill of all people?"

"Look…" Harley said, grabbing his hand and looking up into his eyes. "I know you didn't sleep with Jeffrey, all right… I know that you wouldn't cheat on me… And I know that you're not into guys…"

"Then why…"

"You just caught me off guard, that's all…" Harley said. "It was just so quick and out of the blue, and you sounded like you meant every word that you said… But I understand that you were just doing your job…"

"Are you sure…" Gus said. "You're not having doubts… About… Us…"

"I'm sure." Harley said. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you…"

"Really?" Gus said.

"Yes…" Harley answered, a sly smile crossing her face. "Even if you did sleep with Jeffrey O'Neill…"

Gus' eyes narrowed as he glared at her.

"It was a joke, honey…" Harley said, laughing slightly.

"Yeah…" Gus said. "Well you're not very funny…"

"I guess that telling jokes just isn't one of my strong points…" Harley said.

"Nope…" Gus said. "But I know what is…"

"And what would that be?" Harley asked with a smile.

"This…" Gus said before bringing his lips down onto hers.

Harley returned the kiss, if only for a few seconds, before pulling back. "Oh…" she said. "I am good at that…"

Gus smiled slightly before pulling her back into the kiss.

She sighed slightly into his mouth as she felt his hands moving under her shirt, which he slowly unbuttoned before pulling off. He unclasped her bra and dropped it to the ground as his hands roamed over her.

She moved onto the bed, lying back and pulling him on top of her. Her hands went to his shirt, ripping it off of him before their lips met again.

He trailed kisses down her breasts and stomach, pulling off her pants as he did so.

She moaned aloud as he brought his mouth lower, licking her again and again before finally pushing his tongue into her. "Gus…" she breathed, feeling herself moving closer and closer.

He moved his tongue quicker until he could feel her body tense as she shouted her release.

She lied back for a few moments, panting as she tried to catch her breath; her desire subsided only for a few seconds. She looked over at Gus and smiled, before pouncing onto him. She pulled his pants and boxers off quickly, before moving herself onto him.

He groaned as her heat took him in. "Harley…" he muttered as he felt her moving faster.

She moved herself up and down on his cock as he thrust up into her, both continuing as their bodies moved nearer and nearer to climax. Harley's moans grew louder when she finally came.

Gus groaned as he felt her tighten around him, and came only a few seconds after her.

Harley collapsed on top of him, panting into his ear. They both lied still for a few moments, their breathing slowly returning to normal. "I take it you're not mad anymore…" Harley said, with a slight smile.

"No…" Gus said. "Not at all…"

"So…" Harley said, moving off of him and standing up. "Tell me something…"

"Tell ya what, babe?" Gus asked, raising an eyebrow.

A sly smirk crossed Harley's face once again. "Was I better than Jeffrey O'Neill?"