'And when you're mad cuz you lost a game'
Harm stalked into the apartment and carelessly threw his briefcase on the ground. Mac looked up from the book she was reading on the couch and smiled sympathetically. "Lost a case to Vukovic?"
He went over to the couch and sat down beside her. "Yes! Dammit Mac, I know that his client is guilty! He should be spending the rest of his life in Leavenworth, but instead he's walking around, a free man!" He leaned back in a huff. "It's not right Mac."
"Well," She put aside her book and placed both of her hands on his shoulders. "If it makes you feel any better, he probably cheated. If I were you I'd have all of his witnesses and reports checked out, just in case." She began gently massaging his tense muscles. "Don't let it get to you sweetheart. You tried your best." She placed a gentle kiss on the back of his neck.
Harm sighed as he grabbed one of her hands, and lightly kissed it. "How was I lucky enough to find you Sarah Mackenzie?" Mac just smiled and laughed.
"You weren't lucky in finding me, you were lucky in keeping me." Harm laughed and turned his head to catch her lips in a quick kiss.
"Yeah, I know."
Author's Notes: A really short one, sorry guys! I know that he didn't really lose a game…..it was a case, but :shrugs: You go with what you've got.