One. Two. Three. Love. by Tuesday Harper

Author:Tuesday Harper [Harper, Tuesday]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-03-24T22:00:00+00:00

Part Eleven:

Camille

I stared at the ceiling, still racking my brain like I had been for the last three days. I wanted to bring peace back into my relationships. Unfortunately, I had no idea where to start. Mack and Draya refused to speak to me. They holed up in Mack’s room together without worrying about me at all.

I heard them laughing together in the kitchen as they prepared an intimate dinner and the rhythmic knocking of the headboard of Mack’s bed, as they blew off some steam. That hurt more than getting the silent treatment. They weren’t just ignoring me. They were pretending like I didn’t exist.

Enduring both of them being pissed off at once felt like torture. Usually, I relied on one of them to listen to me vent and help me untangle the confusing flurry of emotions. There weren’t many friends I could call. I hadn’t grown particularly close to anyone in Austin, but even my friends back home wouldn’t be any help.

It would be too much of a shock to tell them about my relationship status with both Draya and Mack. They wouldn’t be able to offer any advice. I didn’t even feel comfortable going to my aunt because I didn’t want to admit to her what I had been doing.

“Are you Camille,” smiled a skinny brunette with a nose like a toucan. “I’m Dr. Heather.”

I hired Dr. Heather because I needed help. I recognized that. Also, it was a plus that I wasn’t attracted to her. She was a pretty woman, but not the type of woman who tempted me. I wanted to focus one hundred percent on trying to make things work, fixing the situation with Draya and Mack and not get distracted by anyone else.

“I even canceled my gym membership,” I told the doctor, as she scribbled down another quick flurry of notes. For most of my long-winded explanation, she had been writing notes and even stopped me a couple of times with questions for clarity. “I want to be with Draya and Mack. I don’t want anything else to get in the way of being happy with them.”

Dr. Heather looked up at me for a second and then looked down at the notepad in her lap, “We have a lot to cover, Camille.”

“Sorry, this is all complicated.”

“Not really,” the doctor said, sitting aside her notes. “You have broken the in your relationship and I assume you want me to tell you how to get that back. You realize I can’t do that, right?”

I felt my heart drop. That’s exactly what I wanted her to do. I knew I messed up, but wanted to return to the status quo I enjoyed. I wanted to be at peace, laying in bed with both my lovers. As naïve as it was, I kind of expected to leave the therapy session with all the answers and a surefire way to win back my babies.

Dr. Heather told me, “All I can do is help you figure out what you want.

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