Tabria POV:
"David can we talk?" I asked sitting on top of him.
"I mean you got my attention soon as you sat on my dick. So speak before I fuck the shit out of you." He caressed my thighs.
He boldness made my clit jump. "Um I got me a therapist."
"Why? You have me."
"I need someone to talk to about everything I go through. Including relationships."
"Why you gone tell some random our problems."
"First and foremost there is a law to protect me no matter what information is told."
"I love that you signed up without talking to me first. Thought we talked about everything with each other before we make a decision."
"That's when it affects us. These are my thoughts not ours conjoined. I need to talk to someone who by contract can't tell anyone else. Because I cannot go to my sister any longer because you see how that turned out. She told my dad."
"What about your friends?"
"What about them? You want them to hate you and disrespect you every time they come around because they know everything you've done. No. I don't want that headache. Chris is my therapist who is coming from a nonjudgmental aspect of life. He doesn't have to see you and feel animosity. He's here to help not split us apart."
"It's a dude?" He asked completely ignoring everything else I said.
"Yes but before-"
"No I want to meet him because I understand where you coming from now but I need to make a few things clear with him."
"What is that exactly?"
"You'll see. When's the next time you see him?"
"No David if you gonna threaten him about flirting or looking at me. You are not coming with me. That's unprofessional on my part if I let you come up there and let you be disrespectful like that to someone who doesn't even care about your existence."
"So you on his side? Bet." I nodded.
"Boy what? There are no sides. You truly are crazy. We not going there today. We was having a good day and I see it going to shit if we continue this conversation therefore it's over." I said as I got up abruptly.
"Fine." He glared at me.
I went into the closet and found a hoodie and leggings since it decided to rain today. I just need to get away for a minute.
"Where you going? To see Chris."
"Didn't I say the conversation was ov-"
"And I asked a question." He spoke harshly as he choked me against the wall.
"Let go!" I cried out.
"Answer my question."
"No I'm going to my parents house. I told them I would come see them and have a family dinner." I could barely get the words out.
