" Keep it real , neva change up. Cause we not built to fold." A beautiful young therapist Chanel falls deeply in love with NBA Youngboy . One session turned out to lead to so much more . Can Chanel handle this ?. " I just wanna be loved." Can Chanel...
Chanel greeted her next patient , with a weak smile on her face. She pushed her office door closed , but she couldn't shake the thought of Kentrell and his new born son Kacey away.
Everything Kentrell told her was the truth , but the DNA test proved of course that Kacey was in fact his.
Although they were blessed with a baby boy , Chanel felt quite bothered by the situation and Kentrell noticed.
For the last few days , Chanel had been avoiding him , his calls and everything else that had anything to do with him.
It was a bit embarrassing, finally being with someone and everything is going perfectly fine only to find out that the baby was his , and that Jania was back in the picture.
But then again it also dawned on Chanel that she knew what she was getting herself into.
She's bothered because now him and nene are spending more time together.
What if that love for nene never left?.
They never made it official anyways ,
Communication is the key.
Chanel , I smiled at my patient who removed his shoes and laid back on the sofa.
His clothes were literally bright enough to make the blind see , his chocolate skin glowed from the melanin.
I observed his bright yellow socks , and laid back in my chair.
This patient in particular is actually my favorite . He's actually making progress and seems genuinely happy.
He's been a patient of mines for an year going on two , this is my best work yet.
Not to mention that he's sassy as fuck and he doesn't play about his man , period pooh.
" I know I'm a little late , but I just wanted to stop by and update you. Me and David are deciding to make things work hunny." I leaned back and snapped my fingers.
