a merry ghoul (
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crack_van2013-12-14 08:15 am
A Night to Forget by misskatej (Explicit)
Fandom: SUITS
Pairing: Harvey/Jessica
Length: 2117
Author on LJ: not that I know of
Author Website: AO3 profile
Why this must be read: It's hard to imagine Harvey and Jessica both doing illicit things and having a wild night out. But if Harvey's had his moments dealing with illicit things, certainly Jessica's had her moments too, right?
Also I feel like I'm not breaking a chain here on
crack_van for reccing mskatej's stuff. Regardless of the pairing she writes, her stuff's always great.
She stops, stares at him. Tips her head back and glugs down the rest of her glass. Nearly eight hundred bucks a bottle and they’re drinking it like it’s soda pop. But Harvey won’t get left behind. He downs his own glass, grabs the bottle and pushes himself off the desk edge. Jessica sways towards him with her arm outstretched and her glass at the ready, towering over him in her five-inch heels and her air of majesty. She’s drunk and giddy but still steady on her feet, always steady, always dancing. Victorious. The most magnificent woman Harvey’s ever known. She owned the room today, she owned every last one of those sniveling, resentful, assface lawyers; every one of them cowered before her, and she deserves this. She deserves to let her hair down, have some fun, drink too much and dance by herself in her new office. She deserves the whole world tonight.
A Night to Forget
Pairing: Harvey/Jessica
Length: 2117
Author on LJ: not that I know of
Author Website: AO3 profile
Why this must be read: It's hard to imagine Harvey and Jessica both doing illicit things and having a wild night out. But if Harvey's had his moments dealing with illicit things, certainly Jessica's had her moments too, right?
Also I feel like I'm not breaking a chain here on
She stops, stares at him. Tips her head back and glugs down the rest of her glass. Nearly eight hundred bucks a bottle and they’re drinking it like it’s soda pop. But Harvey won’t get left behind. He downs his own glass, grabs the bottle and pushes himself off the desk edge. Jessica sways towards him with her arm outstretched and her glass at the ready, towering over him in her five-inch heels and her air of majesty. She’s drunk and giddy but still steady on her feet, always steady, always dancing. Victorious. The most magnificent woman Harvey’s ever known. She owned the room today, she owned every last one of those sniveling, resentful, assface lawyers; every one of them cowered before her, and she deserves this. She deserves to let her hair down, have some fun, drink too much and dance by herself in her new office. She deserves the whole world tonight.
A Night to Forget
