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1st pov
Who would've thought that I'd be sitting here in a relationship counselors office.
Currently, my wife and I were in a tough situation. We both felt as if our romantic aspect of the relationship was dead.
The soft neutral-toned decor helped ease me a little bit. I glanced over at Y/n as she fiddled with her wedding bands.
"So, Y/n, you mentioned there were some communication issues." Ms. Brown said, her voice was calm and comforting. She gave off a confident and alluring aura.
Y/n sat up straight before taking a deep breath. "Yeah, we just don't seem to connect like we used to. I feel as if I'm not meeting Jana's requirements."
I felt a mixture of guilt and frustration. I loved Y/n so much, but the spark between us was gone. I wanted to be honest with Ms.Brown, but something about her sharp gaze made me hesitate a little bit. "Well...Jana what do you think is missing in your relationship?"
"Well it's not that I don't love you." I said, looking over at Y/n for a second. "I do love you, but the passion and like desire isn't really there anymore. I want to feel desired you know."
Throughout the rest of our session, Ms.Brown gave us good pointers. But as she spoke, I couldn't help but think about this undeniable allure to this woman,a subtle sexiness that went beyond her physical appearance.
Maybe it was her wisdom or the way she made me feel seen and heard. I sorta kinda felt a small connection to her, one that had nothing to do with Y/n.
Our counselor suggested some exercises for us to do to try and reconnect. She explained the importance of communicating and making sure the other person feels loved and supported.
After another hour, our session came to an end. Y/n was handed a packet with exercises for us. As me and Y/n walked out, we glanced at each other other with hope. "I really do think she's gonna help us."
One evening while Y/n was at work, I decided to pay Ms. Brown a visit. I hated to admit it but ever since our visit, my mind kept wandering back over to her.
I arrived at her office, my heart pounding with anticipation. The door opened and Ms. Brown greeted me. "Jana, this is a surprise. Is everything okay?"
"Actually, Ms. Brown, I wanted to talk to you about something else." My voice was low and steady. My palms were a bit sweaty; I had a wife and I was here doing this. She moved to the side and let me in. "There's something I wanted to know." Her eyebrows shot up in amusement, "Oh? And what is it that you're curious about?"
I tried taking a deep breath to calm my nerves, "I wanted to know if you had ever crossed the line with a client before. If you ever let those desires get the best of you."
