chapter 1

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I woke up that morning with a sudden urge. The urge to soothe this loneliness. I had everything, the job others only would dream of. I never went to college, but by luck, I found this job listing online for an entry-level job as a substance abuse counselor. I had no idea what a substance abuse counselor did or anything. All I knew was that I liked to help people and fulfill their desires. Years went by and here I am, a certified counselor and a psychologist with my own office and a view. Back to reality, It was 8:00 am and I had to be at work at 9:00 am. I gathered my things and walked out the door and drove off on my motorcycle.

I got to my building, which was a decent size brick building with my name plated right on the door.

My 9:30 was already in the waiting room, waiting to be called back. I walked in the door and said "hello" and we exchanged smiles. Even though she was a patient, we had undeniable chemistry. Every time she was in the room, I was unable to form complete sentences. I wanted her so bad. I wanted to grab her and bring her close as I slowly kiss her, with each kiss I flick my tongue and beg for entrance into her mouth. We started to get rough with each hand movement as I sat her on my desk and laid her down, all while never breaking the kiss. There is so much happening, I feel myself getting breathless. I toss my jacket off and started to unbutton my dress shirt. She didn't have a lot of clothes on except for skinny jeans and a tank top. It wasn't before long until I lifted her tank top and pulled it off of her. There she lay on my desk topless. My only response was to ask her "what do you desire?"

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