Dr. Anthony | August Alsina

Chapter 8

Beware: May be short

Mia

"What the hell happened to you?! Are you okay?!" I shouted, touching his face. The bruises and knots he had on him were huge. His left eye was swollen shut, his lip and jaw were swollen as well.

"I got jumped at the bar last night. I spent the night in the hospital and they discharged me this morning." He explained. "Jumped by who? Where are your papers?"

"O-oh, I threw them away but it was by some random thugs."

"You threw away your documents?" I asked, confused as to why he'd do something like that.

I heard Tiana groan and yawn before she stood up to see what was going on. Her jaw dropped at the sight of Scott. In my head, I wanted to laugh because I knew she would say something ignorant or she was thinking it but I kept it in since it wasn't the right time for laughter.

"Ewwwww." She said, astonished by his face. He dropped his head in shame. "You look just like Martin after he got done boxing." She said before walking off towards the bathroom. "Fucking dike." He mumbled. "Well, isn't that pot calling the kettle black. At least, I admit mine."

After refreshing herself, Tiana left to give us some privacy all while telling me to tell her what happened whenever I had the time.

"I understand if you don't want to go, but we have that progression session with Dr. Anthony today to check on our progress as sexual partners. It's already paid for sooo...." I said, basically telling him that he had to go in a subtle way.

"I guess I'll go. I'm going to get cleaned up and find some nice shades and hoodie."

"Hoodie? It's July."

"Did you not just examine my face?" He said, sarcastically. His attitude has been horrible and he hasn't even been home for an hour but I guess I'd have an attitude if I got my ass beat while trying to have a good time but it wasn't necessary to bring me down with him.

"Whatever. Do what you have to do and I'll be doing the same."

We'd arrived at Dr. Anthony's office right on time for our appointment. I looked up to see Tiana at the receptionist desk.

"Hey, girl!" She waved once she seen me and mugged Scott. I walked up to the desk so we could speak to each other without everyone hearing our conversation. "When the fuck did you start working here? Last time I came in, someone else was here." I said.

"Oh yeah, that bitch Princess." She rolled her eyes. "You don't like her?" I asked.

"Nah, she cool." She said, as if she didn't just call her out of her name. "Uhh, okay."

"I'm going to tell Dr. Anthony that his twelve o'clock is here. You better spill that tea, too." She said, before walking off towards the back. I laughed to myself at her nosy ass ways. She came back shortly and told me and Scott it was okay to go back.

Entering Dr. Anthony's office, it was nothing less than awkward. The tension was thick for him and Scott. I didn't know what to say to this man who'd given me the best sex I've ever received in my whole life in just two short weeks while my boyfriend was in the room. Dr. Anthony obviously wasn't too fazed by it because he started the session as if nothing had happened between all three of us.

"So, let's talk. How's the sex been between you two since the program."

"We ha-" I was cut off by Scott. "It's been great. Great." He said putting plenty of emphasis on great. I gave a straight face, upset with his lying.