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Harm's Seduction
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G through L › JAG
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
8,879
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own JAG, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
From Part 2:
“Well if you would jusrry rry up and seduce her, I’m sure I would see her quite often.” Mattie was trying to get a reaction out of him and she didn’t have to wait long.
“Matilda Grace, go to your room!” Harm said and pointed his hand in the direction of her bedroom.
Mattie couldn’t keep the grin off her face as she stood up to go crash in her bed. “Relax Harm, I was just messing with you,” she said as she started to walk towards her bedroom.
Once she left Harm sighed in relief, raising a teenage girl was going to be a lot tougher than he originally thought.
Part 3:
0745 Local Monday Morning
JAG Headquarters
Falls Church, VA
Harm got through the weekend with Mattie and was now working up the courage to carry out his plan. He arrived at work early so he could catch Mac at the start of her day. He saw her come out of the elevator and head towards her office. He knew once she dropped off her briefcase she would go for her morning coffee so eadeeaded towards the break room. He was filling his cup when she entered.
“Good morning, Harm. How was your weekend?” Mac asked as she waited for him to finish with the coffee pot.
“It was great. I went out to Blacksburg to do some maintenance on Sarah.” It wasn’t a complete lie; he actually did do some work on his Bi-plane with Mattie’s help. “What about you, do anything exciting?” He moved out of the way so she could fill up her cup while hded ded creamer to his own.
“Not unless you think grocery shopping, paying bills, washing my car, and cleaning my apartment is exciting,” Mac said plainly. When she got no reply she looked up to find him staring at her with an intensity she hadn’t seen in his eyes for quite some time. “What?” She asked as she put creamer in her own coffee trying to ignore the way his stare awakened feelings she tried to bury.
“You look beautiful this morning.” Harm stated, enjoying the small blush that graced her cheeks.
Mac couldn’t stop from blushing and looked down at her coffee hoping he wouldn’t notice. This was a hell of a way to start off the week, she thought. When she looked back up she noticed he was enjoying her reaction and decided to take control of the situation.
“As opposed to most mornings when I don’t look beautiful?” She questioned and enjoyed watching his amusement being replaced by panic.
Harm said the first thing he could thing of. “Geez Mac, can’t you take a complement?” He immediately winched knowing that wasn’t the best thing to say.
“I guess I’m not used to receiving complements from you, Harm.” She wasn’t upset with him; after all she did goat him a little. She discovered it was actually entertaining to poke fun at him and see what popped out of his mouth as a result.
Harm noticed she hadn’t taken offence to what he said so he tried to recover a little. “Well, we’ll just have to work on that won’t we?” He said as he exited the break room not seeing her shocked expression.
“Harmon Rabb, what are you up too?” She said to no one in particular.
Over the course of the week Harm continued to lavish Mac with complements and small touches. He would take her out to lunch and they would talk like old times. It didn’t take long at all to regain the closeness and ease they had lost over the past year. He even confided in her about Mattie and his plans to be her guardian. Mac was surprised, but very supportive and insisted on meeting her as soon as possible. Harm couldn’t wait for them to meet each other even though he knew they would gang up on him.
He tried to throw her off balance as much as possible without being too forward in the office. One day she was reading a file over his shoulder when he suddenly turned his head sniffing her neck. Mac tensed up immediately at the intimate gesture but didn’t pull away.
“You smell really good, what perfume are you wearing?” Harm asked in a husky voice best reserved for the bedroom.
“Uhhh…Passion.” She replied nervously.
“It suits you.”
Mac wasn’t sure if he meant the name or the smell, but either way she made a hasty retreat claiming she had an appointment in 30 minutes. Harm let her go enjoying the affect he seemed to have on her.
On Thursday morning, Harm stepped up to the plate. He entered Mac’s office and shut the door behind him.
“What’s up Harm?” Mac was curious as to why he would shut her door; he only did that when they talked about something personal.
He brought out the two roses he had behind his back. “These are for you, Mac.”
Mac was surprised and touched as she stood up and came around her desk. She took the roses, one white and the other red, and brought them to her nose to smell.
“Thank you, Harm.” She was flattered but couldn’t help being suspicious.
“What do you want?” She asked with a grin and met his eyes. Mac knew him too well to think he would just bring her flowers without a reason.
Harm tried to keep up the act, “Can’t a guy bring flowers to a woman he thinks is smart, sexy and fun without wanting something?” He was hoping to distract her with that comment.
“Uh Huh…..nice try, out with it.” She had no idea what had gotten into him this week, but she hoped it stayed whatever it was.
“Okay, I do want something. I want to have an honest-to-god date with you tonight.”
Whatever Mac was expecting him to say, that wasn’t it. She stood in front of him with her mouth hanging open in shock. Trying to recover she asked, “What did you have in mind?”
“I was thinking of a nice Italian dinner in Georwn, wn, followed by going back to your place and putting the longest movie you own in the DVD player while we make-out like teenagers on your couch.” Harm wanted Mac to know what she was getting herself into by agreeing to go out with him tonight.
Mac flushed slightly as a glimpse of them on her couch flashed across her mind. She regained her bearings quickly though and said, “I hate to dpoinpoint you Sailor but I was always taught never to kiss a boy on the first date.” She was being coy and teasing him.
Harm stepped closer to hinvainvading her personal space when he replied, “I guess I’ll just have to take you out to lunch later and we can consider that our first date. Tell me Colonel, how far do you usually go on second dates?”
He was entirely too close but she refused to be affected by his overpowering presence. “I guess you’ll find out tonight.” She held his gaze for a few more seconds before moving back behind her desk. Mac had a half full water bottle in her desk so she pulledout out and placed her two roses in it as decoration. “Thanks again for the roses, Harm.”
“It’s something I should have done a long time ago.” They both knew he was talking about more than the flowers, but they just smiled at each other. “I’d better get back to work. Come to my office when you’re ready for lunch.” She nodded and watched him leave. Mac couldn’t remember the last time she felt this excited.
TBC
“Well if you would jusrry rry up and seduce her, I’m sure I would see her quite often.” Mattie was trying to get a reaction out of him and she didn’t have to wait long.
“Matilda Grace, go to your room!” Harm said and pointed his hand in the direction of her bedroom.
Mattie couldn’t keep the grin off her face as she stood up to go crash in her bed. “Relax Harm, I was just messing with you,” she said as she started to walk towards her bedroom.
Once she left Harm sighed in relief, raising a teenage girl was going to be a lot tougher than he originally thought.
Part 3:
0745 Local Monday Morning
JAG Headquarters
Falls Church, VA
Harm got through the weekend with Mattie and was now working up the courage to carry out his plan. He arrived at work early so he could catch Mac at the start of her day. He saw her come out of the elevator and head towards her office. He knew once she dropped off her briefcase she would go for her morning coffee so eadeeaded towards the break room. He was filling his cup when she entered.
“Good morning, Harm. How was your weekend?” Mac asked as she waited for him to finish with the coffee pot.
“It was great. I went out to Blacksburg to do some maintenance on Sarah.” It wasn’t a complete lie; he actually did do some work on his Bi-plane with Mattie’s help. “What about you, do anything exciting?” He moved out of the way so she could fill up her cup while hded ded creamer to his own.
“Not unless you think grocery shopping, paying bills, washing my car, and cleaning my apartment is exciting,” Mac said plainly. When she got no reply she looked up to find him staring at her with an intensity she hadn’t seen in his eyes for quite some time. “What?” She asked as she put creamer in her own coffee trying to ignore the way his stare awakened feelings she tried to bury.
“You look beautiful this morning.” Harm stated, enjoying the small blush that graced her cheeks.
Mac couldn’t stop from blushing and looked down at her coffee hoping he wouldn’t notice. This was a hell of a way to start off the week, she thought. When she looked back up she noticed he was enjoying her reaction and decided to take control of the situation.
“As opposed to most mornings when I don’t look beautiful?” She questioned and enjoyed watching his amusement being replaced by panic.
Harm said the first thing he could thing of. “Geez Mac, can’t you take a complement?” He immediately winched knowing that wasn’t the best thing to say.
“I guess I’m not used to receiving complements from you, Harm.” She wasn’t upset with him; after all she did goat him a little. She discovered it was actually entertaining to poke fun at him and see what popped out of his mouth as a result.
Harm noticed she hadn’t taken offence to what he said so he tried to recover a little. “Well, we’ll just have to work on that won’t we?” He said as he exited the break room not seeing her shocked expression.
“Harmon Rabb, what are you up too?” She said to no one in particular.
Over the course of the week Harm continued to lavish Mac with complements and small touches. He would take her out to lunch and they would talk like old times. It didn’t take long at all to regain the closeness and ease they had lost over the past year. He even confided in her about Mattie and his plans to be her guardian. Mac was surprised, but very supportive and insisted on meeting her as soon as possible. Harm couldn’t wait for them to meet each other even though he knew they would gang up on him.
He tried to throw her off balance as much as possible without being too forward in the office. One day she was reading a file over his shoulder when he suddenly turned his head sniffing her neck. Mac tensed up immediately at the intimate gesture but didn’t pull away.
“You smell really good, what perfume are you wearing?” Harm asked in a husky voice best reserved for the bedroom.
“Uhhh…Passion.” She replied nervously.
“It suits you.”
Mac wasn’t sure if he meant the name or the smell, but either way she made a hasty retreat claiming she had an appointment in 30 minutes. Harm let her go enjoying the affect he seemed to have on her.
On Thursday morning, Harm stepped up to the plate. He entered Mac’s office and shut the door behind him.
“What’s up Harm?” Mac was curious as to why he would shut her door; he only did that when they talked about something personal.
He brought out the two roses he had behind his back. “These are for you, Mac.”
Mac was surprised and touched as she stood up and came around her desk. She took the roses, one white and the other red, and brought them to her nose to smell.
“Thank you, Harm.” She was flattered but couldn’t help being suspicious.
“What do you want?” She asked with a grin and met his eyes. Mac knew him too well to think he would just bring her flowers without a reason.
Harm tried to keep up the act, “Can’t a guy bring flowers to a woman he thinks is smart, sexy and fun without wanting something?” He was hoping to distract her with that comment.
“Uh Huh…..nice try, out with it.” She had no idea what had gotten into him this week, but she hoped it stayed whatever it was.
“Okay, I do want something. I want to have an honest-to-god date with you tonight.”
Whatever Mac was expecting him to say, that wasn’t it. She stood in front of him with her mouth hanging open in shock. Trying to recover she asked, “What did you have in mind?”
“I was thinking of a nice Italian dinner in Georwn, wn, followed by going back to your place and putting the longest movie you own in the DVD player while we make-out like teenagers on your couch.” Harm wanted Mac to know what she was getting herself into by agreeing to go out with him tonight.
Mac flushed slightly as a glimpse of them on her couch flashed across her mind. She regained her bearings quickly though and said, “I hate to dpoinpoint you Sailor but I was always taught never to kiss a boy on the first date.” She was being coy and teasing him.
Harm stepped closer to hinvainvading her personal space when he replied, “I guess I’ll just have to take you out to lunch later and we can consider that our first date. Tell me Colonel, how far do you usually go on second dates?”
He was entirely too close but she refused to be affected by his overpowering presence. “I guess you’ll find out tonight.” She held his gaze for a few more seconds before moving back behind her desk. Mac had a half full water bottle in her desk so she pulledout out and placed her two roses in it as decoration. “Thanks again for the roses, Harm.”
“It’s something I should have done a long time ago.” They both knew he was talking about more than the flowers, but they just smiled at each other. “I’d better get back to work. Come to my office when you’re ready for lunch.” She nodded and watched him leave. Mac couldn’t remember the last time she felt this excited.
TBC