Disclaimer: I don't own 'em... And I promise to put 'em back...

A/N: This is the fourth piece of who knows how many... I swear this could go on forever... I'll post it and see what you guys think of it... Let me know what you think of it... If you guys want more, I guess I could get busy writing.. I mean, I did give you guys absolutely nothing for like a month... This one is significantly shorter than the other... I'm not good at "being Mac"...

Oh, and.. "Along Came Polly"- I don't own it.. But I do suggest you see it if you love to laugh...

And now...

"Through Thick and Thin"

Part Four

I wake up cold and naked and I smile. He's snoring lightly next to me, oblivious to the fact that I am cold and he has stolen the covers. I don't mind. I'm surprised that I even got to sleep in the first place. The love making seemed never-ending... not that I mind that either. I'm finding something out about Harmon Rabb Junior... This man is great in bed. I thought Jordan was joking, maybe even trying to make me jealous with her comments years ago... I now know she was not. Harm is captivating and amazing in the courtroom, but the work he does between the sheets... Now that's something...

This afternoon, after finding the house from the add, we pulled up in the driveway and got out to walk around the property. We ended up in the swing in the backyard, laughing and talking about anything and everything. We grabbed a flyer and on our way home, Harm called and left a message with the realtor. We grabbed a bite to eat at Moe's Southwestern Grill and then headed home. Mattie came over with the DVD "Along Came Polly". As we watched the movie, I laughed harder than I have laughed in too long. Mattie and I ended up downing half a gallon of death by chocolate. Harm shook his head and said something about him wondering how on earth we kept our slim figures. Mattie asked him if he had heard of something called 'none of your business'. From there, we ended up getting in a pillow fight, Mattie and I versus Harm... Needless to say, Harm succeeded at getting pounded... After Mattie went back to her and Jen's place, Harm sang and played his guitar. I love his voice...

I close my eyes and snuggle up closer to him, needing the warmth of his body. I'm cold... and someone is still hogging all of the covers. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer to him with a groan. I must have woke him up...

"You cold?" He asks, his voice deep and raspy from sleep.

"Yeah, Mr. Stealthecovers, I am." I say, laughing as he pulls the covers out from under him and wraps his arms and the covers around me.

"Sorry...That better?" He asks, holding me close to him.

"Yeah." We are now pressed together and I plant a kiss on his chest. He laughs a little. "I've been cold for about an hour now." I add, smiling up at him.

"Why didn't you steal the covers away from me?" He asks, his hand busy traveling from my shoulder to my hips then back up again. Another thing I have discovered about Harm: he likes my body and loves to see me naked...

"I didn't want to wake you up..." I tell him, planting another kiss on his chest before adding, "You looked so peaceful."

"Lately, I've been sleeping like a baby... A certain Marine has made sure I get a workout, so when my head hits the pillow, it's lights out for me.." He tells me, laughing as I punch him playfully in the stomach.

"Guilty as charged." I tell him, snuggling closer to him. He smells good... he feels even better... A familiar wave of longing washes over me as I feel him begin to run his hand up my side.

"An academy buddy of mine dated a Marine once... He told me that all you jarheads are the same... You'll work a Navy boy to death and you like your sex like you like your meals: hot, heavy, and satisfying. He married her, so this Navy and Marine thing could work... They have three kids, one wants to be just like his father and fly Tomcats, but the girls want to be mean, lean, fighting Marines like their mom." He says, then kisses me on the forehead.

I laugh and ask, "Hot, heavy, and satisfying, huh? That an accurate description of how I like it, flyboy?"

"I think so..." He says, smiling as I climb on top of him...

We make love and then drift off into deep, dreamless sleep...