Therapist by Jaden Wilkes

Author:Jaden Wilkes [Wilkes, Jaden]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Romance, Romantic Suspense, Mystery & Suspense, Suspense
Amazon: B00KGC2SV6
Goodreads: 20869836
Published: 2014-05-19T04:00:00+00:00

Friday, April 4th 12:08PM - Blythe

“Alexandre, wait!” a female voice calls from behind me. I am walking down West Fourth towards Chico’s, my favourite lunch spot. It’s my usual Friday meal and I make sure to schedule my afternoon appointments late so I can take my time, catch up on the markets and sip my beer.

I turn and see Blythe, her wide smile looking vaguely threatening, even in the bright daylight. I can’t imagine getting a blow job from her, all those seemingly extra teeth ready to gnash and grind your cock off. I suppress a shudder at the thought of her on the end of me.

“Blythe, what a pleasant surprise,” I say and straighten my back. I don’t know what she’s doing here, she must know about my lunch routine.

“Silly, you knew I was coming,” she smiles and leans in for a kiss. I dodge her lips and let it land on my cheek. Really, what was she thinking?

“I wasn’t aware that we had plans,” I said and thought back over the last week. I couldn’t recall a single time I’d spoken to her about meeting up today. Strange.

“This is our monthly meet up, have you forgotten?” she asks and watches my face for a reaction. I feel like she’s gone into clinical mode and is analysing this, so I plan my reply.

“Of course I haven’t forgotten, I’ve had a really rough week...that’s all,” I say and scan her face. She buys it, I think, and looks concerned.

“Are you ok?” she asks and reaches for my hand. I repress the need to pull away from her, or to slap it away. I have this oily feeling around Blythe, like she’s a snake about to strike. A snake in a woman’s body.

I let her take it though and reply, “I am, just tired is all. So what are you up for?”

“How about we shake it up a little and grab a burger at Romers?” she replies and walks along, her hand gripping mine like there’s nothing weird about this.

“Sure, I’m always up for something different,” I reply, forcing myself to sound enthusiastic.

“Only you,” she says and laughs, “would consider a hamburger ‘something different.’”

We are seated by the window, the place is packed with the lunch crowd and the noise is almost overwhelming. This is good, I can’t imagine having much to chat about with Blythe and I still don’t know exactly why we’re here.

We place our orders, get our drinks and make small talk. Blythe is prattling on about some new study her research lab is conducting. I tune her out and watch people go by.

I tend to categorize everyone I see as one of two categories, yes or no. Would I fuck them or not? There doesn’t seem to be any rhyme or reason to my choosing, it’s something in the way they walk or a glint in their eye I suppose. See? I’m not entirely driven by the aesthetic form. A very fuckable woman in a form fitting suit jacket walks past, catches my eye and shoots me a long, lazy, seductive smile.

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