Free The Sessions (Covenant Series) by Azure Boone

finally the beautiful words came on a breathless gasp. “I like you too much.”
    H is chest constricted with a million emotions at hearing the confession with her eyes locked on his. “Fine. I’ll go to another therapist. Under one condition.”
    “What?”
    “Same deal as before. Me being your therapist for fifteen minutes. Once a week.”
    Her brows furrowed. “But…you’re not even a therapist .”
    “ Then there should be no ethical issues conflicting your pretty little mind.”
    She gasped. “ Why are you doing this?”
    “It’s been a life -long dream of mine to play doctor to a beautiful woman.” He gave her a small smile.
    “ I…I need to think about it.”
    He shook his head. “This isn’t rocket science, either you will or you won’t.”
    ****
    Sarah stood and went to the balcony ledge and looked out into the night, clenching her eyes shut. Fifteen minutes doing as he says once a week. As a free woman. She knew what that would lead to. Releasing him as her patient was the hardest thing she’d had to do and here he offered her a way to still help him without violating her ethics. She was sure it would get sexual. God, was she ready for that?
    She turned and faced him. “Yes. I’ll do it.”
    He took the card from the table, slid it in his back pocket, and stood. He approached like a lethal shadow until she had to peer up at him. He leaned and placed a kiss on the edge of her mouth, his breath trembling out. He turned and left. “See you next Saturday at seven. Don’t forget the red satin bra and panties.”
    She watched him walk away, ready to collapse in relief but too excited to move. She wanted to cry and laugh and scream. But instead she prayed. Prayed for the strength and courage to do what it took to really help him. She was venturing into his hell on her own, alone. No ethics to guide her, only her heart.
    Shit.

Chapter Nine
     
    Micah followed Sarah to the balcony and they both sat. She waited for him to begin and he could see how nervous she was over what all he might do. He stared at her for several minutes, his heart hammering at recalling how upset she’d gotten for him when he’d told her his horror bits. And to think she was his to do with as he pleased. He had fifteen minutes. Well, probably thirteen now. But he knew he had power over the time. Once he touched her, she’d forget her own name. She was so…virginic in every way.
    She finally licked her lips. “What?”
    “Nothing. I like looking at you. You’re very beautiful. I want to see your bedroom, where you sleep.”
    Micah saw a resolve in her eyes as she stood. “Follow me.”
    He did, his cock straining in his jeans. She flipped on the light and he gazed around her room, a replica of something he’d once seen in one of those magazines. Country Cottage maybe, soft colors and material everywhere. “Sit on the bed.”
    She hesitated briefly and did as he said . Then looked at him.
    “ Do you have on the panty and bra I requested?” 
    “Yes.”
    “Show me.”
    He locked gazes with her, aware that his voice nearly broke with desire. He didn’t care. He just wanted to see her. And other things.
    She stood and attempted to steal an unnoticed glance at her watch, almost a slight of hand motion to hide her extreme anxiety. Like he could ever miss it. His heart thundered in his chest with anticipation. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and removed it. She unzipped her skirt next and let it fall to the floor, putting her arms over her midsection. Nervous. About what she was doing? Or about what he thought of her. Both? “Turn. Slowly for me.”
    The second she turned, he made his way to her. He stood on her right as she made it full circle. She gasped in surprise and he gazed at her red satin breasts. “You’re nipples are hard.”
    She didn’t respond with words, but her perfect small, firm tits heaved in fear and excitement.
    He slid his finger along her cheek and put her hair behind her ear then leaned in. He