The cold look in his dark eyes as she entered the room, told her. He's not happy.
She sits on the couch as he takes the chair. He writes something on the steno pad as she lays on the couch.
His quick glance turned into a long stare. She's wearing a white button shirt and a pink skirt. It barely covered her thighs. He swallowed hard as her legs stretched down the couch.
"Would you like to tell me why you missed your last session?"
She didn't have to look over her shoulder to see his disapproving glare. It was in his voice. She thought him very stuffy, he needs to loosen up. Maybe the truth would do it.
"Something suddenly came up."
After the loud click of his tongue against his teeth, she moved him to prissy. He's getting the truth, might do him some good.
Not since high school, has he heard the line she just gave him. Any girl he asked out, (the ones who said yes, others laughed in his face, would come back an hour later, saying something suddenly came up, hard to believe, since he was asking for a Saturday night date, and it was only Monday).
"I think I need more then that."
"I stayed up late the night before, but that's not why I missed our session."
"Wouldn't think so, your appointment wasn't until two pm."
"Let me talk, doctor."
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