The Law Of Attraction

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An orgasm crashes through YN's body, causing her back to arch in her chair and her fingers to tug hard at the hair of the man who's working his tongue between her legs. It's half three on a Wednesday, and instead of skimming through stacks of her clients' contracts trying to find loopholes or go through the first set of Interrogatories once again before she sends it to the opposing counsel later today; she's got her former-nemesis-turned-best-friend kneeling before her chair, her skirt hiked up around her waist and her knickers haphazardly pulled to the side. She lets out a groan, which only eggs him on, and he lashes his tongue against her even harder.

"Enough," she mutters weakly, her voice barely audible and she's not even sure if he even heard it. She pushes his head away from her, but the stubborn sod only swats her hands away while growling and doubles up on his efforts. She can feel him shaking his head as he licks and sucks away, slipping his finger deep inside her the second she closes her eyes and proceeds to bring her to another shattering orgasm in just under two minutes.

She slaps her hand over her mouth as she reaches her high again, and Harry looks at her with a satisfied smile, before licking his shiny wet lips without breaking eye contact. The sight alone is almost enough to make her want to shove his head back to where it was half a minute ago. "Feel better?"

"Mhm," she hums happily and Harry's lips quirk into a gentle smirk. "Thanks."

"My pleasure," he replies as he stands up, before leaning over to button their lips together in a quick kiss.

"I think the pleasure's all mine, but let's rectify that," she mutters as she pulls away. "What do you want? You tell me and I'll give it to you. Do you want me to get you off slowly or do you want to fuck my mouth?"

"Fuck," he groans in frustration. "You're gonna kill me here. I've got a deposition in- shit, two minutes. I've got to go now. Catch ya later doll."

She shakes her head, chuckling as she watches him rushing out of her office. "Later, shithead."

Isn't it just funny how the universe works sometimes? Six months ago they couldn't even be in the same room without having a scream-whisper match, but here they are half a year later, happily handing each other orgasms like sweets on Halloween. Harry didn't even know exactly what was bothering her today. He just sensed that she was in a real mood when he swung by her office, so instead of splitting a packet of KitKats right on the dot at three o'clock like usual, he closed the door and switched on the panel by the door so the transparent glass wall turned translucent to give them privacy, and then he went down on her without saying another word.

The perks of being friends instead of foes with Harry is that she gets to find out that Harry's oral skills are not limited to advocacy and sarcasm. And not to mention that he's a very generous man. Sure, it's not a trait particularly needed in a best friend and colleague, but fuck if that's not something that is much appreciated. At first, obviously it wasn't easy for YN to hang the white flag above her head. Her ego was badly bruised when the firm made Harry Senior Partner instead of her in the beginning of the year, making her feel that all the long hours and the all-nighters she'd pulled were all for nothing. She felt like she gave up her social life for nothing, basically put her life on hold for nothing and gave her all to her firm for nothing. She felt unappreciated, and the easiest target to channel all her anger and frustration was Harry. Because come on, who else was she supposed to be mad at? Her boss? It'd be like being mad at Gandhi.

It definitely got much easier when she finally let the resentment go, the fact that he was the one being promoted. Especially knowing well the reason was only because he came from a bigger law firm, and that he came bearing gifts—the gifts being five huge clients from his old firm—when he came into her firm earlier this year. She's accepted the fact that him being promoted instead of her doesn't mean that she's not a damn good lawyer. Hell, she's got a hundred percent win record to prove that. It was easier to hate him when she didn't know him, but as they began working on cases together and she got the chance to get to know him more, she knew he deserved it.

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