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Leo

Francesca Moretti is a pretty little thing. I can’t stop thinking about her pretty face as sit down in my brand- new therapist’s office. Today is a special occasion. The

therapist before me is Dr. Elizabeth Shay. In her fifties, she has a golden bob and a pearl necklace. She reminds me more of a country club trophy wife than a therapist. I chose her for a reason.

“Hello, Leo.” She takes a seat across from me, her Prada heels crossed at her ankles. Her office smells faintly like vanilla. Must be used to calm the crazies who come in here. The thing is, I’m not crazy. I have a purpose. “Since today is our first session together, I thought you could tell me why you wanted to see me. What are you hoping to get out of therapy?”

“I need help. I’m struggling, you see, because I’m in need of a good woman.”

Dr. Shay nods, keeping her expression neutral. “And what makes you feel like you need a good woman in your life?”

“I’m a bit of a womanizer.” I wink at her. “Like your shoes by the way.
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