Chapter 16. Desperate

KEIRA’S POV

My session with Clint was scheduled two days after our last one. I got home after yoga and changed out of my yoga clothes, dumping them into the washing machine in case Natasha decided to do laundry later.

I checked on Papa on my way to Clint’s office, leaving him a quick text to remind him I still existed. I wondered how he would react when he found out I had the hots for a man way older than I was. Papa was not concerned with my personal life, and I would like it if we could leave it that way.

 I walked briskly into the building as the receptionist welcomed me with a smile.

 "Welcome," she beamed. "You are just in time for your session, and please make your way into Dr Homer’s office."

My smile grew wider, satisfaction washing over me. “Thank you."

I went to his office and took a deep, calming breath.

"Keira, you are early." Clint had opened the door, standing in the hallway looking good like always. He seemed so casu