Y/n had been best friends with Michael since the age of eight years old, they grew up together developing a tight bond with each other knowing each other's secrets and likes and dislikes.
Michael has had an obsession with the girl since they met not...
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Y/n sat on a nice couch in her therapist's office waiting for him to arrive, she looked around calmly and then glanced at the floor. This must have been her fortieth time in the room, ever since she was in a tragic car accident months ago. Y/n's doctor had recommended her to this therapist, saying it'd help her get over the PTSD and social anxiety. Every time she closed her eyes she remembered that day, it made her squeeze the couch pillows tightly.
The door opening caught her attention and she glanced over to see her therapist, Dr. Jackson walk in and shut the door behind him. She watched him approach with a smile, as he stood tall his suit nice and fitted him like a glove.
"Good Morning Y/n, How are you feeling this wonderful morning? " said Dr. Jackson with a soft tone as he sat in his usual chair across from her
"I feel good I guess," said Y/n softly with a nervous smile as Dr. Jackson discreetly looked her over and then offered another smile
"That's nice to hear, well I'm doing pretty great myself now since my favorite person in the whole world is here with me today," said Dr. Jackson with a smile and gentle look making Y/n blush a bit and making the doctor chuckle
"Well okay let's get right to it shall we, I'm going to ask you the usual questions, and feel free to skip if you want to," said Dr. Jackson holding his clipboard and pen as he adjusted his glasses
"Okay," said Y/n looking at him
"Alrighty first things first, How have you been feeling lately? Are you experiencing any bad thoughts or episodes? Have you been in any pain mentally or physically?" said Dr. Jackson with a soft but firm tone and looked dead in her eyes this made Y/n look away shyly
"Um I've been pretty good and I have not had any bad thoughts or any episodes. I'm fine mentally but I do have some pains in my back sometimes and in my shoulders" said Y/n looking back at him and seeing him write it down on his clipboard with a concerned look
"Okay so you're fine mentally and everything is okay but you have pains sometimes in your back," said Dr. Jackson with a concerned look looking at her as she nodded slowly
The conversation went on normally as time went by and Y/n opened to him like she always did. As they talked Michael's eyes would not leave her for more than a second, he was always watching her eyes analyzing and picking her apart. The man knew pretty much everything about Y/n her favorite foods and color, what she liked and didn't like. When he first met her and as time went on he began to become obsessed??, he loved her and everything about her.
Who wouldn't put cameras in their love's house while she was away to watch over her, who wouldn't follow her around almost every day because they wanted to make sure she was safe? Even now as she spoke his eyes stayed on her listening to every word spoken. Y/n felt a small chill go down her spine but she shrugged it off as the room was a bit chilly.
"Y/n would you mind if I gave you a small massage to help with those pains" said Dr. Jackson with a charming smile that made Y/n just shrug and nod
He set his clipboard and pen down before standing and walking over to sit beside Y/n. She turned her body a bit and looked down at the floor, as his large hands massaged her shoulders gently and with ease letting out a small moan. His hands slowly moved to her back and massaged along her spine. Y/n continued letting out small moans and groans feeling good, she could feel the tightness in her muscles ease away.
Michael's thoughts drifted for a moment at the sounds she made, dirty scenarios played in his head of another reason why she would make those sounds. He could feel a tightness start in his pants making him take a deep breath, calming himself before she could see. Once he felt the knots in her back go away he stopped.
"Okay you should be better now," said Dr. Jackson with a smile and leaning away
Y/n sat up straight again and sighed while moving her shoulders. She smiled feeling relief then she turned to him.
"Thank you, Dr. Jackson I appreciate your help," said Y/n with a bright smile as he nodded with a smile of his own
"You are welcome Y/n, and you can just call me Michael," said Michael looking at her with a quick intense look covering it with a gentle smile
She nodded her head and looked down for a moment in thought, before looking up and a small tear falling down her face. Y/n wiped her face quickly as Michael gave her a concerned look.
"You are such a great man, you've been such a help and support for me. I don't know how I would have made it if not for you Michael, I am grateful for you" said Y/n eyes watering tears threatening to fall
Michael looked at her with an understanding and happy look as he pulled her into a hug. Y/n buried her face in his chest and sobbed clutching onto him. Michael let her cry as he enjoyed her being in his arms, as held her like she would disappear at any moment. A few moments passed before Y/n stopped crying and was now sniffling. When she moved away her eyes were red and puffy as she wiped them. Michael pulled out his handkerchief and gave it to her, Y/n took it with a small 'thank you' wiping her face.
"Are you okay? Do you need anything? I'm here for you" said Michael his brown eyes searching her face for any reason to help
"I'm fine, I don't need anything it's time for me to get going anyway session ended a while ago," said Y/n standing before trying to hand back his handkerchief
"It's fine keep it girl, don't go so soon maybe we can talk a little longer. I don't have any other clients today just a little longer, please" said Michael with a soft and pleading look
"Okay," said Y/n offering a smile unaware of his manipulation as he offered a smile in return
"A little while longer wouldn't hurt," she thought sitting back down on the couch as Michael stood
She watched him walk over to a small cabinet and open it up, she looked away and at the clock on the wall. She headed the cabinet closed as she looked back over at him. He was holding a bottle of wine and two glasses as walked back to her.
"I was thinking of some wine would help me and you better relax to talk," said Michael sitting beside her again placing the items on the coffee table, and pouring two glasses of wine
