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Harv: Stuck in the firm.
Harv: Don't wait up.

I sighed as I read the text messages my husband had just sent me.

Those words seemed to be the only thing he could say to me these past few weeks.

I knew that with the whole fight with Louis and the worries about Mike's secret coming up, Harvey was stressing. But those weren't excuses for leaving the apartment before I woke up and returning after I was already fast asleep.

There were a few nights in which I would try to wait for him, or even visit him at the firm so that we could grab dinner together, however somehow he was always extremely busy to spend time with his wife.

But I've had enough.

—/—

I heard the door opening.

The clock marked 1 am.

"Holy shit Rebeca, you scared the crap out of me" Harvey cursed, "what are you doing up until now?"

I finished drinking my wine and stood up from the couch, starting to make my way towards the bedroom.

"Hey," he called, racing after me, "Rebeca I'm talking to you."

"So now you want to talk?!" I shouted at him as I felt all of the emotions, that I had shut down for these past weeks - coming to the surface, "it's been weeks since we've had exchanged words such as 'good morning', you spend all the time at that stupid firm and I never get to see you anymore."

Tears were now streaming down my face.

"I just don't understand why you asked me to quit my job, so that I could stay at home to take care of myself and our family, once we have kids, if you weren't even going to be around! Imagine if we had decided to have children already, I would feel like a single mother," Harvey's silence was making me even more frustrated, "But you don't even care do you?!"

He just stood there staring at me still not saying anything.

I sighed and continued making my way into our room. I went to the bathroom and shut the door. That was when I let everything out and cried my eyes out.

Once I had calmed down, I washed my face, brushed my teeth and got ready for bed.

I opened the door to find Harvey already laying down, doing something on his computer.

I silently made my way towards my side of the bed and laid down with my back facing him.

It wasn't long until he closed his computer and turned off the lights.

"I'm so sorry I've made you feel this way, my love," Harvey wrapped his arms around my waist and pressed a soft kiss on the back of my neck, "you're the most important person in my life and I never meant to make you feel unwanted or left aside."

He turned me around so that I was facing him, "I love you so so much Rebeca Specter," I smiled slightly at the mention of my married name, "if I ever do something to make you feel bad again please don't keep it to yourself my love, just come talk to me as soon as possible, that way we can work it out and avoid situations like this one."

Harvey removed his hands from my waist and used them to cup my face, "I love you way to much, don't ever forget that," he placed a soft kiss on my lips, "and once we decide to have children, I can guarantee you that I will be by your side throughout everything, and I will never let you feel as if you're doing it on your own."

Now it was my turn to grab his face and kiss him.

Our kiss quickly turned into a make out and, before I knew it, the covers were off my body and I was straddling Harvey's lap.

"Fuck," he cursed, "you're so hot baby."

His hands roamed through my body and, in one swift motion, he turned us over so that his body was hovering mine.

He quickly removed my clothes and lowered his kisses, one by one, and after having traced every line of my body, he returned to my lips.

Soon enough his clothes joined mine on the floor and Harvey reached for a condom on the nightstand.

"Ready?" He asked as he aligned himself to my entrance, and I nodded, "words, darling, I need you to use your words."

"Yes Harv, I'm ready," and without another second wasted he pushed himself all the way in.

"Fuck," I cursed, "you feel so good filling me up baby."

Maintaining his pace, Harvey lowered himself and began pressing kisses on neck, sometimes alternating between biting and sucking.

Making me a moaning mess under his touch.

His rhythm torturing, "Harvey please, go faster," I pleaded to him and almost immediately his speed increased, as well as his roughness.

He would rapidly slide in and out, bringing me closer and closer to my climax.

As his dick brushed roughly against my g-spot, I felt myself trembling and Harvey noticed it.

"I know your close baby," he whispered in my ear, "just hold it for a few more seconds, I'm almost there."

The room was filled with my loud moans and Harvey's low grunts.

The pleasure was so intense that I just couldn't take it anymore, "Harv, I'm coming, I can't hold it anymore."

"Come for me baby," he lifted his face from my neck and stared intently into my eyes.

My whole body shook as I reached my high, and after a few more thrusts, Harvey came too.

We stayed silent for a few seconds, just hearing each other breathing.

"How long has it been since we last did that?" Harvey questioned, breaking the silence.

"Ever since Mike's birthday party," I answered him, "about a month ago."

"Fuck," Harvey cursed, "how did I go so without this?!"

"Oh, so that's all you care about mister?!" I poked his side, "having sex with me is the only thing you missed?!"

"Definitely not my beautiful, beautiful, beautiful girl," he peppered kisses all over my face, "but it sure adds to it."

"Oh, you-" I playfully hit his chest and he grabbed my wrist, pulling me on top of him, making me melt under his touch, "round two?"

"Hell yeah," he said before pulling me down to kiss him.

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