To Love Again (Lesbian)

Chapter 7

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Cayla's POV:

I sat up and looked at Janae that had on the straightest face ever. "What did you just ask me?" I asked her.

"It's strange that you came out the room right before the police came. So I was wondering if you called the police." She said looking into my eyes.

I bit my lip and got off the bed. "Janae why would you ask me such a question. I'm pretty sure one of our nosy neighbors probably called the police." I tried to convince her.

"Cayla please tell me the truth!" She yelled and got off the bed as well. "I was scared you were going to go back to your old self but I wouldn't call the police for that reason." I said half lying. I technically called the police so I could have my baby without her knowing.

"I guess Cayla."

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Janae's POV:

It was finally Monday morning and I was excited for my first session with Ms. Nelson. I felt like I had so much stuff bottled up in me, I was going to flip out on someone if I don't let out my anger.

"I'm here to see Ms. Nelson." I told her recepsionist. The lady looked through a book and looked at the time. "Janae Cayanne?"

"Yes." I smiled. She got out her seat and walked around to me. "Follow me please." She said.

I followed the lady down the hall and she pointed to a brown colored door with a name tag on it that read: Ms. Nelson.

I knocked on the door and a few seconds later she opened it.

Octavia looked so fine in that skin tight black dress she was wearing, she made me forget all about the real reason I was here.

"Good morning Janae. Thank you for coming early!" She said then stepped aside to let me in her office.

"Good morning and you're welcome. I didn't want to be late so I left my house a little early to beat the traffic." I said taking a seat on the black leather couch she had against the wall.

"That's good! So how are you doing this lovely Monday morning?" She asked placing a chair in front of me.

"I'm doing great!"

"That's good. How does it feel to finally be out that jail cell?" She asked crossing her chocolate legs. "It feels wonderful! I feel so free and clean!" I chuckled.

"Clean? I'm confused on that."

"Well those jail cells were extremely dirty and I was sick all the time." I laid back in the couch and looked up at her.

"Wow that's pretty nasty." She made a face then giggled. I laughed with her and then we stared at each other for a while before she spoke again.

"I didn't even notice you had a tongue ring... How could I miss that?" She asked while licking her lips.

"I don't know Ms. Nelson." I said playing with the ring. "Call me Octavia. I want you to be completely comfortable with me."

"Okay Octavia."

"Okay so let's get started!" She said then grabbed her pad and pen off the table beside her.

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"I enjoyed talking with you. I feel much better now." I said while getting up. She bent over her desk to put her pen and note pad back. I looked at her ass and when she turned around she smiled.