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 offi
