Chapter 47 In Session - 1

• Chapter One - In Session
• The office didn’t look like what Daniel expected. He thought a sex therapist’s space would be plastered with tacky diagrams of anatomy, maybe some shelves stacked with dildos or glossy magazines. Instead, Dr. Grant Lawson’s office was sleek, modern, disturbingly calm. Dark wood panels, a single tall bookshelf, and a leather chair behind a minimalist desk. The air smelled faintly of sandalwood and something sharper, like clean steel.
• Daniel leaned against the doorframe, chewing the inside of his cheek. “This is it? No sex toys on display? I thought I’d at least get a condom goodie bag for showing up.”