Part 16:Dr. Gwendolyn Bloom, Extraordinaire Part two.

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"Well!"

"Carolyn, what do you do with these feelings?"

" I guess I swallow them, or I will push them so far down, that I no longer think about it." Carolyn sighed.

"You know, you can't keep on bottling feelings or denying them, there will come a time when they just might erupt" Dr. Bloom said.

"Now that is the main reason why I have come to see you Gwen. Something unusual happened to me, and I can't explain it and that's the main purpose of this visit."

CAROLYN'S POV

I found myself stealing glances, furtively looking at Freddie. My eyes trace his profile of his beautifully constructed nose, those ovular nostrils. His cheekbones are absolutely menacing and his eyes, oh his almond eyes, I find myself drowning in them. Dark chocolate brown, mesmerizing and dangerous looking with eyebrows lifting at the ends. You now, he has this little scar under his right eye that he manages to cover with makeup.

From time to time, he catches me staring and winks at me, and I feel heat around my face. What is that? Why is it so hard to be  woman?

His hands, those very large hands with long tapered fingers. When he helps me out of a car holding my hands, he doesn't let go until we're at the destination, and to be perfectly honest, I don't want him to let go, my body feels a loss when he detaches his hands from mine.

And when he looks at me my body feels like it's going to burst into flames. I'm at a loss with all these feelings happening.

" Are these feelings the reason why you're here today, Carolyn?' Asked Dr. Bloom

"No, this is just my preamble."

It's very perplexing, something happened to me the other day, that I simply don't understand. I was out to lunch with Freddie. I couldn't stop looking at him. I was captured by his beautiful face and kept on staring at his profile. Occasionally, he would wink at me, and it would cause me to shiver. Then I looked at his hands, they were large with long tapered fingers and perfectly manicured nails. At his wrist there were protruding veins that disappeared up his arm but were not visible due to his long sleeved shirt. When he looks at me, my body feels like its engulfed in flames.

Anyway, as I continued looking at him I felt a warmth in my lower region. My breathing quickened and I started feeling a quite pleasurable tingling and pressure in that area. I started to get nervous as it continued to build and then I experienced a kind of explosion that kept on throbbing. I could actually feel my muscles in my vagina and behind contracting. Then to make matters worse, I felt wet between my thighs and thought I got my monthly. I ran to the bathroom only to find that I didn't get my monthly. I was just wet. When I got back to my table Freddie had the audacity to ask if I've gotten my period. I mean, what man asks that of a woman?

Dr. Bloom issued a quiet inaudible sigh and said,

"Carolyn, it's lunch time and I'm a little peckish, would you care to have lunch with me and we can continue this very important conversation"

"Yes, I would like that."

The doctor buzzed her receptionist and told her she was taking the rest of the afternoon off and to please reschedule her patients.

"There's quite a good restaurant around the corner that I like, lets go there."

Soon they came to La Gavroche.

"Oh dear, this is the restaurant that Freddie took me to. What if it happens again?"

"My dear, I can almost guarantee that it will not happen again" Dr. Bloom said.

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