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purple
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He had gotten up before her this morning, after spending some time just stroking her hair and cuddling her close.
They were running late on time so they had to skip the joint shower so she had plenty of time to get ready. She'd chastised him for letting her lay in bed for so long, though he didn't hear her complaining when it was happening.
She was getting ready so he went in fetch their coffees, preparing them just the way they like. Grabbing the mugs, he set one down on the dresser for her, finishing tying his tie as she made her way past him from the bathroom wrapped in her silk robe, placing a chaste kiss on his lips as thanks.
He turned his face to the mirror to finish getting ready himself, then turned to pick up his coffee, nearly dropping his mug in the process.
There she was, in all her glory, robe on the floor, as she slide on his favorite purple bra with the panties to match. If they weren't running so far behind he'd be grabbing her by the hips and pulling her back to bed.
"Damn," Harvey cursed under his breath.
"What?" She says with a smirk, pulling the straps of her lilac dress up her shoulders, leaving the zipper for him to do up for her.
"Don't you what me, you know what you're wearing right now."
Her response was just a flirty smirk and a hum. She knows it's his favorite, he's told her many, many times.
"Zip me up?" She says in that breathy tone reserved only for him.
"You do this just to torture me don't you?" He whispers into her neck.
"You shouldn't ask questions you already know the answers to, Harvey," she retorts, turning in his arms and moving away from him, grabbing her coffee and exiting his bedroom.
Fuck, today is gonna be a long day and an even longer night.
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