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into a lump sum of money and want to be smart about
it.”
    I nodded. “Then you’ve contacted the right
person. My assistant, Kathy, already asked you some basic
questions. The next step is for a meeting for me to review your
finances and look into the investments you’re thinking
about.”
    “ Okay.”
    I could tell from the tone of her voice she was
ready to get started. “What time of the day works best for
you?”
    “ Late evening.”
    Scanning my Microsoft calendar, I saw I didn’t
have an opening until two weeks. “How does the twenty-fifth sound?
It will give you time to get your paperwork together.”
    “ Sounds great.” Her voice was
perky.
    An alert popped up as a reminder of my
rescheduled counseling session. I’d forgotten about the switch.
“Okay. I’ll mark you down, and Kathy will send you a confirmation
email along with a list of the items you’ll need to bring. I look
forward to seeing you.”
    “ I’m looking forward to it as well.
Bye now.”
    I ended the call and grabbed my purse.
Thankfully, my alerts were always an hour early. I had enough time
to drive to the counselor’s office and find a parking
spot.
    “ Kathy, I have to leave early and
will be out the rest of the day,” I said, passing her.
    “ I saw the appointment and was
confused by you coming in at all. I’ll hold down the fort. See you
tomorrow.” She held the phone to her chest as she spoke.
    Making a mental note to remind her to use the
mute button, I continued out the door. An hour and fifteen minutes
later, I sat next to my husband on a couch being asked personal
questions.
    Dr. Patrick’s blue eyes looked over the rim of
her glasses at me. “How are the date nights going?”
    “ Great,” I said.
    She raised her eyebrows at me.
    Heat rose to my cheeks. “Yes, we are having
sex, Dr. Patrick. Not the boring sex we used to have but hot
passionate sex.”
    Daniel looped his fingers through mine. “I
agree. It’s far from boring.”
    A smile spread across her face. “I’m glad
you’re making progress. Now, are you also being
spontaneous?”
    Was me showing up at my husband’s
office and giving him a blow job spontaneous enough for
you?
    “ Yes, we are.” I’d leave the
details of it for me and my husband. Doctor or not, I was not about
to let another woman know the down and dirty of our sex life. I
didn’t want them getting any ideas. She wasn’t married, and Daniel
was handsome, and mine.
    “ Good. Have you utilized the sexual
position book I suggested?”
    I was embarrassed the first time she said it
and more embarrassed now because yes, I’d secretly been reading it.
The temperature in the room seemed to elevate.
    Both she and Daniel looked at me. A huge grin
spread across his face. He now knew where the new positions had
come from. I hadn’t told him I’d bought the book.
    “ From both of your reactions, I’d
take that as a yes.”
    The timer went off.
    “ That completes today’s session.”
We stood up to leave. “Sheila will set your appointment for two
weeks from now. See you then.”
    Daniel held out his hand for me to walk in
front of him. He closed Dr. Patrick’s office door and grabbed me by
the arm, pulling me to him. His eyes were filled with lust. “You
little minx.”
    I gave him a sly grin right before his lips
covered mine. My hand wrapped around the back of his head, and I
pulled him in closer as his tongue danced in my mouth.
    “ Unt um,” Sheila cleared her
throat.
    We pulled apart. I felt like a teenager again
and couldn’t hold my head up to meet hers.
    “ Go straight home and be ready for
me,” Daniel said. “I’ll finish up here.”
    I left him, sped home, and prepared. Removing
my clothes, I waited on him by the door. He came home and wasted no
time joining me.
     
     

Chapter Seven
     
    I took a deep breath and smoothed down my dress
as I walked with Daniel into the Hyatt. Though Harrah’s was in
North Carolina, they did their annual party where their main

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