Chapter 73

Horny

“Only a few or better put just a handful of lovers are happy,” the chubby blue-eyed, charming relationship counselor in her sonorous voice spoke to Kate, rolling her eyeballs across Kate and Mrs. Coleman at intervals and taking the seat across the table. She was in her forties, and an avid relationship expert who devoted her time to issues of the heart. “I am Tessy, but you can call me the love doctor,” she said with a smile.

Kate and Mrs. Coleman exchanged an endearing stare before they focused on the woman.

“I am not telling you this to scare you. But this is what the world believes, and so practice. Love is an over stressed, aged cliché,” she clicked her fingers to Kate’s the moment she read the looks on her face, the dropping of her jaw and the scarce, watery eyes that pulled back. “Darling,” she called Kate, who was fighting off the upsurge of hurt and lovelorn dazing her head.

Earlier, when Mrs. Coleman broke words of taking her to a relationship