Prenuptial agreement

Donna emerges from the bathroom once again, dressed in Harvey's clothes: a gray t-shirt and his boxers as shorts. Underneath, she's only wearing a thong, and Harvey is well aware of it because the t-shirt reveals her hard nipples after the shower.

"You know I love how my clothes look on you, I do," he remarks, pulling her closer with his hands on her butt. "But aren't you taking advantage of a bit too much?"

She grins innocently, resting her hands on his chest. "Remember, you were so desperate to marry me that you didn't sign a prenuptial agreement, so now everything you own is mine."

He raises an eyebrow, realizing he has a good answer. "That goes both ways, doesn't it? Everything you have is mine too, right?"

"Yeah, that's how it works."

"So..." he chuckles and playfully pinches her butt. "Why don't you let me fuck you whenever you wear my clothes? You know, it turns me on like hell."

She laughs. He got her there. "Because I wear them to be comfortable, not because I want sex."

"But I do want sex."

"All the time," she teases, playfully slapping his shoulder. "But I have a horrible headache, Harvey. I just wanna get some sleep," she pouts.

He sighs deeply, trying to hide his frustration from her. "Can I at least spoon you?" he asks, also pouting.

She grins at him. "Please," she replies and gives him a peck.

Within a few minutes, they are both in bed. Harvey is the big spoon, and she's nestled against him. Harvey strokes her arm and hair as she tries to relax.

"Okay, I admit I was a little desperate to marry you," he says, and she giggles. "But even if we had planned it... I wouldn't have needed a prenuptial agreement with you. I know we'll be together forever," he says tenderly, embracing her and pulling her closer. "And if I'm wrong, I'd be so miserable that I'd die, and you'd inherit everything, anyway."

"Harvey!" she laughs, tugging at his hand to make him hold her even tighter. "I've put up with you all these years pretending to be friends. Do you really think I won't put up with you being my husband?" she murmurs, kissing his hand. "We'll be together forever, Harvey. I have no doubt about that," she adds, knowing he needs that reassurance from her from time to time. "But the fact that you were so desperate to marry me..." she chuckles softly. "It was cute and at the same time provides great material for teasing you," she chuckles.

"Donna!" he laughs and hugs her tightly, making her squeal.

"I love you, you desperate fool for marrying me," she whispers when he loosens his grip and she closes her eyes. "But now, let me sleep."

"I love you too, you grump," he responds, kissing the back of her neck until he hears her giggle.