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Fanfic


"What are you reading?"

Before she can make a reaction, or hide the phone, he snatches it right from her hands, feeling playful, and because she hasn't been responding to his stories during his whole dinner preparation.

"What's- he bends her down the smooth surface?"

Her face blushes and she drowns it between her hands, but he continues on quote-reading

"She puts her hand on the desk, bracing herself with her ass perked up?" He raises slightly his voice, surprised and confused, but amused nevertheless and she tries to reach for the phone from her sitting position.

He grabs her wrists by his right hand and continues on shaming her.

"He grabs his di- what is this donna?"

She's impossibly quiet so he goes on with his teasing.

"I never thought you were the porn reading kind." He's got a smug grin she so fucking wishes she could kiss off his face.

"It's a fanfic."

"A what now?"

"Fanfiction. Basically fictional writing from fans of tv shows, movies, anything."

"And this explains...?"

"Rachel sent it to me because the protagonists are 1 boss and his secretary. And he's got a thing for redheads, and she was one," her tone is so quiet, but she continues on explaining.

"She was teasing me, saying it reminded her of you and me and I couldn't help reading."

He's oddly quiet, and she wishes the ground could open up and swallow her from embarrassment, never thought she'd ever read porn, even worse, never thought Harvey could ever catch her doing it.

"Did you think it was hot?"

Her head snaps, what?

"What?"

"Did you find it.. Hot ?" his voice is awfully low, and if she doesn't know better, she'd say he's affected.

"Uhm, maybe ?"

He sits down right next to her.

"Did you think about it before?"

She takes a pause, knowing where this is going. This has nothing to do with the fic and she regains a little self confidence, knowing where he's coming from.

"I'd be lying if I said I didn't"

"Good. I did too," he grazes her thigh with his fingers, and it's a shy touch but she knows there's a volcano behind his calmness, "I still do, to be honest"

"Hmm," she hums her appreciation, and slides herself to his lap, toying with his jaw and ears, "then what do you say we make it come true?" She's not sure if it's him twitching under her but she's certain she felt something.

"Yeah?" he breathes out and she's got a cheeky smile.

"We have a desk," she bites the inner of her cheek, and he maneuvers her to straddle him fully, and now she's sure he's starting to get stiff.

"What do you say?"

"I'd say, what are we waiting for?" he practically growls as he grabs her by her ass cheeks and lifts her up.