(Martha)
"Thank you for the session, Dr. McKnight," I said as we walked out of his office
"No problem Mrs. Stewart, I'm just sorry for keeping you so late"
"I keep telling you it's fine. And how many times did I tell you to just call me Martha?"
"Alright, Martha, but you must also call me by my first name"
"Fine James," I said with a smile
"Alright Martha, let's get you home," he said before I sighed
"What's wrong? Don't want to go home?"
"Would it be bad if I said no?" I said before a charming smile graced his handsome face
"It's totally rational, I mean who would want to go home when they stay and look at my handsome face," he smirked
"Yeah, who indeed?" I rolled my eyes before starting to chuckle
"There it is, the smile I love so much."
"Thank you," I said
"Things are pretty bad at home right now huh?"
"You have no idea" I sighed thinking back to earlier tonight
"Something on your mind?" he asked
"No,"
"So why don't I believe you?"
